s1rk - 10X3

Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
I'mma get that win
I'mma pull up to your house with how many? Like 10
Bro, I admit, I'm tweaking and I'm off a couple beans
That's the end of story, no discussion, what it seems
I'm just tryna win, count up ten, ten, ten
Pull up to your house with a couple FN's
Pulled up to the club, but she couldn't get in
I had to pull up cause they know me, I'm him, yeah
I'm bout to get to the chips
Fuck the Coke, got a couple of bricks
I've been doing all this rap shit for so long, I can't miss
Pull up to your shawty, I'm fucking her tits
Them big ole' double D's, no Dits
Fuck that game, bitch I'm the event
Car with black windows, no tints though
Pull up with a damn Mac 11 and make them dance, no disco
I'm a keep it real, yeah, you know the deal, I don't cop from the dispo
Hot fire drills, I stay chill, they can't do it like this, oh
All blue bills, no cheap thrills, I know these youngns finna wish, oh
I keep cooling
Run up on me, I shoot you like a movie
Now I got all the bad bitches drooling
I'm keeping a cent but I'm pouring a two in
Matter fact, I'mma pour a four
Fuck the cash, bout to gamble for gold
Shout out Future, but that shit old
That's what I'm about, they already know
I'mma keep it real, counting blue bills
Popping blue pills, that's the real deal
I call up your Shawty and I fuck her, I'm the real deal
Ain't nobody doing demolition, I get real Kells
I'mma crash, dammit
I'mma cash bandit
I keep it untucked and put you on a fat canvas
I can't even lie, I'm that guy, and you know it
But you know that I'll put you in that wood and I'll smoke it
Pop the perc, take the sip, I'm a young, rich hitter
I'm a young, rich killer
Ain't nobody do it bigger
Ain't nobody do it better
Bigger bezel
I get her wetter
Ain't just her, I got several
This is a Freestyle, I got several
I'mma get that win
I'mma pull up to your house with how many? Like 10
Bro, I admit, I'm tweaking and I'm off a couple beans
That's the end of story, no discussion, what it seems
I'm just tryna win, count up ten, ten, ten
Pull up to your house with a couple FN's
Pulled up to the club, but she couldn't get in
I had to pull up cause they know me, I'm him, yeah

Written by:
Kris Manning

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