Mo Viente - 10-Day

We gone take that nigga life for tryna runnoff on the plug
Tell that nigga drop da low and have them killers go pullup
Niggas talking down wassup
Net beef
Niggas talking on ig
How tf u dissin me and niggas rapping on type beats
If u rundown on my gang yo ass gone crawl back nigga shot his knees
Thought he signed a deal man that nigga signed a plea
Fuck a gun ima get bug spray u nigga fleas
My twin like fuck that lets go spin his block with 223s

Spot his ass and drop em
Ion do no talking
Talk shit on the net and my niggas go out stalking
Early in the morning
Catch em while he yawing
If I'm outta state give my bro da play you know he on it
Leave em in a coffin
Smoking dead opps man I'm coughing
I'ma call up tris if he talk shit my brodie off em
Bank teller i make all deposits
He ain no bank teller nigga tried to rob it

We gon take that nigga life for tryna run off on da plug
Thats yo girl just hit my phone i told that lil bitch come pull up
We aint sippin on no drank we smoking gas my nigga stuck
Thats that purple Potion
Choppa lube his body up niggas dont een use lotion
My brodie call motion he aint talkin money he making plays
If he get em wacked sign the spotup shooter to a 10-day

Written by:
Mo Gentle

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