Ten years in an aluminum box
I let you know you dealing with dogs
And you down, hold it down for my nigga them
But i got more tricks up my sleeves then fucking ben ten
I'm screaming "maybach!" til i'm rich
Ten, ten, ten, twenties and the fifties bitch
I'm so intact so i stay sharp
Two for ten, after dark
Dear me, in about ten years
The deepest of your feelings
She goes to spit i tell her, fuckin swallow tough ten//
But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them
A fuckin' sausage fest will them shaky niggas get married then
My systems's has gone down again. ever since two thousand and ten.
Every night after ten
If a nigga didn't fake like them
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