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Yung YuNo - 10 Pins Down Lyrics



Yung YuNo - 10 Pins Down Lyrics
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1, 2, 3... 4, 5, 6... 7, 8... 9... 10 pins down, lets get it!
Strike!
Push it to the limit til a milli don't stop
I'm about to blow like corn imma pop
Getting to the money on my list of many goals
10 Pins down that's a strike when I bowl
Push it to the limit til a milli don't stop
I'm about to blow like corn imma pop
Getting to the money on my list of many goals
10 Pins down that's a strike when I bowl
Strike that I am your father like Vader
See me in a year on the cover of Fader
Imma get it now I can never get it later
Post it on the gram that's a trap for the haters
Niggas insecure so they hating on the winners
Church full of gangsters it ain't holy they all sinners
Taking off the roof of the building when I'm in it
Im jumping in blind cause my nigga said to send it
Push it to the limit til a milli don't stop
I'm about to blow like corn imma pop
Getting to the money on my list of many goals
10 Pins down that's a strike when I bowl
Push it to the limit til a milli don't stop
I'm about to blow like corn imma pop
Getting to the money on my list of many goals
10 Pins down that's a strike when I bowl
Late nights I'm waking to nightmares ain't sleeping
These are my secrets ain't telling I'm keeping
They'll call me crazy if they heard the stories
It's better this way I'll just let em ignore me
I've been afraid of my bed ain't no sleeping
Gotta keep on working in a Lambo I'll be a weeping
Rather be rich and depressed than poor
It'd be the f*cking same right now depressed and I'm poor
Push it to the limit til a milli don't stop
I'm about to blow like corn imma pop
Getting to the money on my list of many goals
10 Pins down that's a strike when I bowl
Push it to the limit til a milli don't stop
I'm about to blow like corn imma pop
Getting to the money on my list of many goals
10 pins down that's a strike when I bowl
I've been sad everyday fake smiles on the gram
Fake smiles in the mirror fake smiles to my fam
Fake smiles at my work fake smiles to the world
Middle finger in the air imma point it at the world
I've been always tryna fit in now accepting who I am
Wish I could've done it sooner know that it was in his plan
I'm still blessed that I'm alive there's so much shit that I've survived
Gold and platinum selling shows into the game I will arrive
Push it to the limit til a milli don't stop
I'm about to blow like corn imma pop
Getting to the money on my list of many goals
10 Pins down that's a strike when I bowl
Push it to the limit til a milli don't stop
I'm about to blow like corn imma pop
Getting to the money on my list of many goals
10 Pins down that's a strike when I bowl
10 Pins down that's a strike am I right?
10 Rounds gone imma win in this fight
Everyday bleeding man I'm still here alive
Everyday bleeding but it's still here alive
Yeah yeah
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1, 2, 3... 4, 5, 6... 7, 8... 9... 10 pins down, lets get it!
Strike!
Push it to the limit til a milli don't stop
I'm about to blow like corn imma pop
Getting to the money on my list of many goals
10 Pins down that's a strike when I bowl
Push it to the limit til a milli don't stop
I'm about to blow like corn imma pop
Getting to the money on my list of many goals
10 Pins down that's a strike when I bowl
Strike that I am your father like Vader
See me in a year on the cover of Fader
Imma get it now I can never get it later
Post it on the gram that's a trap for the haters
Niggas insecure so they hating on the winners
Church full of gangsters it ain't holy they all sinners
Taking off the roof of the building when I'm in it
Im jumping in blind cause my nigga said to send it
Push it to the limit til a milli don't stop
I'm about to blow like corn imma pop
Getting to the money on my list of many goals
10 Pins down that's a strike when I bowl
Push it to the limit til a milli don't stop
I'm about to blow like corn imma pop
Getting to the money on my list of many goals
10 Pins down that's a strike when I bowl
Late nights I'm waking to nightmares ain't sleeping
These are my secrets ain't telling I'm keeping
They'll call me crazy if they heard the stories
It's better this way I'll just let em ignore me
I've been afraid of my bed ain't no sleeping
Gotta keep on working in a Lambo I'll be a weeping
Rather be rich and depressed than poor
It'd be the f*cking same right now depressed and I'm poor
Push it to the limit til a milli don't stop
I'm about to blow like corn imma pop
Getting to the money on my list of many goals
10 Pins down that's a strike when I bowl
Push it to the limit til a milli don't stop
I'm about to blow like corn imma pop
Getting to the money on my list of many goals
10 pins down that's a strike when I bowl
I've been sad everyday fake smiles on the gram
Fake smiles in the mirror fake smiles to my fam
Fake smiles at my work fake smiles to the world
Middle finger in the air imma point it at the world
I've been always tryna fit in now accepting who I am
Wish I could've done it sooner know that it was in his plan
I'm still blessed that I'm alive there's so much shit that I've survived
Gold and platinum selling shows into the game I will arrive
Push it to the limit til a milli don't stop
I'm about to blow like corn imma pop
Getting to the money on my list of many goals
10 Pins down that's a strike when I bowl
Push it to the limit til a milli don't stop
I'm about to blow like corn imma pop
Getting to the money on my list of many goals
10 Pins down that's a strike when I bowl
10 Pins down that's a strike am I right?
10 Rounds gone imma win in this fight
Everyday bleeding man I'm still here alive
Everyday bleeding but it's still here alive
Yeah yeah
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Writer: Yusuf Osman
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Performed By: Yung YuNo
Language: English
Length: 3:10
Written by: Yusuf Osman

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