10 Toezzz (Feat. Westside Boogie)
Flvme
4:24First I gotta thank the Lord for another day Couldn't really ask for more dishin' on the plate Coz I remember days We ain't had a thing Sleeping on the floor with my dawgs just tryna find a way Couldn't even grab a snack but I was in the kitchen Cause I be always in my bag and never in my feelings I had niggaz treat the boy just like a lotto ticket Had to crop em niggaz out the picture they ain't see the vision Left the crib had to get it by any means Plottin' on these chips tryna start me a new regime Borderline get no sleep chasin a dream I was 18, 2017 Now Iss' crazy they waiting on me too cool off See 'em tryna play like I'm a new song Heard em say this shii ain't hittin', I think they're jus too young But it's album made baby I'm back with a new one Smooth wit it They assumin' I'm losing it Rude wit it Like who better than you FLEEZY Over 84 moons and still I'm the new nigga Guess you're hard to stomach when you're not convoluting it Move different Can't hang wit none of you pigeons Even record labels don't know what to do wit it Like, do we get him? He do everything we can Step into a meeting in pyjamas they know I'm the man You don't understand you're fuccin wit the greatest No debating If it's not money conversations I get impatient I'm just saying Too many verses I should be preaching to congregations Me and my niggas expanding it like conglomerations World domination, we tired of waiting Sitting at the top straight outta the basement Stickin' to the plot can, can never be shaken Thought I weren't gone make it y'all highly mistake"