HQ Jonez & Mike 24K - 10 TOES DOWN

Why the fuck niggas always want hands out
Before they, goddamn, put in that footwork, ya dig?
Niggas always thinking with they muhfuckin' eyes
Instead of they muhfuckin' mind
I can't fuck with it, nigga
It's plenty money to go get
But it won't get itself
Don't look for me to help
When you don't want to help yourself
Better get it how you live
Or being broke gone be yo death
Better get it how you live
Or being broke gone be yo death
When I was down, I got it on my only
Since I came up, now everyone's the homie
Can feel these people tryna leach off me
But these niggas can't get nothin' from a G
If you wasn't 10 toes down, boy
Get the fuck from 'round me
Couldn't hold it down so get the fuck from 'round
If you wasn't 10 toes down, boy
Get the fuck from 'round me
Couldn't hold it down so get the fuck from 'round
I got it by myself
I didn't get help from friends
They wanted all the benefits
But didn't put in
If I lose, they gone get lost
But be there if I win
Even a blood will be yo cuz
For them blue Benjamin's
I ain't no ATM
But I stay with the paper
Niggas always strayed away
When the boy wasn't stable
They see what it is
Now they all in my face, asking me for favors
How you niggas pocket watching'
But you can't afford the cable?
Ain't paid the cost to be the boss
Well my nigga that's fine
But don't get mad cuz you a worker
You ain't put in time
I run the bakery
You can't get a piece of this pie
You better get up, get out and get up on yo grind
When I was down, I got it on my only
Since I came up, now everyone's the homie
Can feel these people tryna leach off me
But these niggas can't get nothin' from a G
If you wasn't 10 toes down, boy
Get the fuck from 'round me
Couldn't hold it down so get the fuck from 'round
If you wasn't 10 toes down, boy
Get the fuck from 'round me
Couldn't hold it down so get the fuck from 'round
I can't understand
A beggin' ass, bold ass nigga
Playin' 2K, all day long
A stay at home ass nigga
Flexin' for the gram
Snappin' on his phone ass nigga
But every week, he asking'
Lemme hold sum nigga
Put that nigga on a play
But he ain't wanna go get it
Put that nigga on a lick
But he ain't wanna go hit it
Put that nigga on a 9 to 5
Nawl, he ain't with it
Put that nigga in a wrapper
He a sucka ass nigga
Money gone, homes mission'
Money long, homes kicking' it
Worse than these
Sack chasin', basic ass women is
I cannot condone
None of the flavor that he kick here
Gotta keep yo distance
From those ain't dollar discipline
When I was down, I got it on my only
Since I came up, now everyone's the homie
Can feel these people tryna leach off me
But these niggas can't get nothin' from a G
If you wasn't 10 toes down, boy
Get the fuck from 'round me
Couldn't hold it down so get the fuck from 'round
If you wasn't 10 toes down, boy
Get the fuck from 'round me
Couldn't hold it down so get the fuck from 'round
It's plenty money to go get
But it won't get itself
Don't look for me to help
When you don't want to help yourself
Better get it how you live
Or being broke gone be yo death
Better get it how you live
Or being broke gone be yo death

Written by:
Alex Flowers, Eric Jones

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