EJ Rose, Native Named Knightly - on TEN

Bitch, I'm On ten
It fell on my lap
So I'm coastin' once again
Surfin' through the map
Hey, shorty brought her friends
We got on to that
Talking money
We bout that
We bout that
We bout that

Thank God I got to this paper
Bossed up, they should call me the mayor
I got so sick of these niggas
I stick to my rillas, big baller
I'm passing the layup
Started young, man
I was a playa'
New wife, fell in love how I came up
My shorty so bouijee
Might buy her a Louis
She know I'ma slay her

Think I'm bullshittin'
Now I'm in it
Coolin' with this shit
Now the roof tinted
Now I'm sippin'
I'm zooted in this bitch
Just make me a promise,
Don't make me a promise
I'm riding this whip
Got the bullet
I'm steppin' in timeless
I'm smokin' this spliff
Huh

Boss
Give a fuck what it cost
Always learn from a loss
I got that drip from my sauce
How much you think that it cost

Bitch I ain't trippin'
I just stay sippin'
Gotta stay ready
Move in for the killin'
Always stay cautious
I'm focused on winning
Boss shit, my mind on a million

Bitch, I'm On ten
It fell on my lap
So I'm coastin' once again
Surfin' through the map
Hey, shorty brought her friends
We got on to that
Talking money
We bout that
We bout that
We bout that

Written by:
Courtnee Knight, Elerson Roesler Jr

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