All Ten

(How'd you do this? I play from one)

Yeah, uh

All ten, on two feet

What a ten, it's called game

They put him in a low sleep

(Brace) yeah

I'm on all ten, on my two feet

I'm about stupid with a TEC, like a school geek

Tryna mention threes, the shit that put him in a low sleep

They pussy, that ain't really great, you niggas grow easy

I'm on all ten, on my two feet

I'm about stupid with a TEC, like a school geek

Tryna mention threes, the shit that put him in a low sleep

They pussy, that ain't really great, you niggas grow easy

Amazed, but you ain't team, I ain't condoning it

My bro would get on feet and blow the K like he a Soviet

That nigga bid the chase, before he did, y'all was promoting

These niggas sweet, they gon' fold, I see the hole in it

I can't funk with it, they cap ain't tryna hoop for real

Score from the third, you niggas know, really show for real

Need his love, get put on flat to watch him lose the wheel

With shorter steel, I dove head first, my heart up in the field

Niggas tryna step with me, and they can't step the same

They never change, just beat the boasts and shit, they had to separate

Go against the brain, we catch them slipping and we demonstrate

Nigga, I'll meet your brother at them Heaven gates

Got a flame, I hit his face and feed him hot rounds

He took the cop route, was banging threes, now he a dropout

What's on these beats, rapping, bought the shit he not about

LaRoe is tryna play a gangster, but he not now (yeah)

I'm on all ten, on my two feet

I'm about stupid with a TEC, like a school geek

Tryna mention threes, the shit that put him in a low sleep

They pussy, that ain't really great, you niggas grow easy

I'm on all ten, on my two feet

I'm about stupid with a TEC, like a school geek

Tryna mention threes, the shit that put him in a low sleep

They pussy, that ain't really great, you niggas grow easy

Smacked her, gon' hold his shot, she make the wrong move