10 Bones

(Mingo, haha)

Late night, ridin' 'round off twiggy (Swerve)
Fake life ain't for me unless I ain't pretty
Yeah (Ugh)
Yeah, that's ten bones, like a dog on a titty
Yeah, that's ten bones (Ten bones)
I could call that bitch right now
I got like 1017 Alyx, I been high all week
(Let's go)
They say that they do, but they don't know me
(No)
Bought a Jimmy Choo for a shoe, for a dozen
Yeah (Oh, no, okay, let's go, huh)
Can't lose them VVS'
Hoes say they feed me well (Go)
Most be walkin' and rich, they dipped
That pack, wanna follow my trail, let's go
Most of them goddamn fakes, I
Don't know what he said
He told me he moving that mail
I got gas on the back, got bands on
The back, got racks in the back, let's go
(Let's go)

I got stacks in the back, got
Cash in the back, got paid, let's go
(Go) i cannot wait on your ass, I'm
'bout to hop in this tank, let's go
(Skrrt) i'm 'bout to hop in that Bugatti
And shit bought three hundred more
You say you want an SRT
Then the SRT gon' go, huh
Said I was gon' quit them Percs (Percs)
Look at me back on them shit's (Huh)
Too much money, can't win (Huh)
All my pockets overloaded, no
They is not big (Huh)
Call my server Philly Cheesesteak the
Way I got the cheese
Cartier came gold, insane shit
Just like a breeze (Uh, uh uh)
Aw jeez, I do what I please (Uh, uh uh)
Think I'm too high, yeah I'm too high
I might die (Uh)
In the jail, we don't be sober, we might fly
Yeah, lil' bitch a motorcycle, yeah
The way she ride (yeah)
Hundred racks for me is just
The only way it's right hundred round drum
That's the only way I slide (Boom, boom)
Link up with your bitch
She gon' say that I did alright

Late night, ridin' 'round off twiggy (Swerve)
Fake life ain't for me unless I ain't pretty
Yeah (Ugh)
Yeah, that's ten bones, like a dog on a titty
Yeah, that's ten bones (Ten bones)
I could call that bitch right now
I got like 1017 Alyx, I been high all week
(Let's go)
They say that they do, but they don't know me
(No)
Bought a Jimmy Choo for a shoe, for a dozen
Yeah (Oh, no, okay, let's go, huh)
Can't lose them VVS'
Hoes say they feed me well (Go)
Most be walkin' and rich, they dipped
That pack, wanna follow my trail, let's go
Most of them goddamn fakes, I
Don't know what he said
He told me he moving that mail
I got gas on the back, got bands on
The back, got racks in the back, let's go
(Let's go)

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