10 2 10(Remix) feat. Rick Ross,Travi$ Scott

歌詞

Imma be paid forever I look up Finally Famous nigga I woke up working like a Mexican That mean I work from 10 to 10 then 10 to 10 then 10 again Nightmares of losing everything boosts my adrenaline All this bread can't be too good for my cholesterol Don't come round talking loudly fuckin up my repertoire dawg I can't like bruh lately I've been stressin heavily I'm sippin poppin smokin on whatever take the pressure off You bitch you F F Imperial to my burial Dodging every bullet and venereal Anti fuckboy material Till I'm dead I'm living proof If you focus on what's in front of ya And not what's in the peripheral let's go Word Boy I seen drama on drama Drama on drama Over comma on comma I'm bringin home dead pres My house done feel like it's haunted I put the city on my back Right along with my garments Went to sleep snoring I woke up working like a Mexican That mean I work from 10 to 10 then 10 to 10 then 10 again Nightmares of losing everything boosts my adrenaline I got three jobs like I'm Jamaican oh I need three wives like I was Haitian oh One cook one clean the other PMSing No habla ingles if police have questions they don't know what that mean nigga They say Detroit going through the great depression still It's been depressed so long boy I can't even tell the pressure here My home boys still gon pull up on them rims big as a ferris wheel So many rides up on the curb my lil cuz thought the fair was here Like oh A primo top spot redeem code for who My team and we might take a trip to Jamaica Montego Pussy and flamingo Got me thinkin fuck I need to sleep for Huh I woke up working like a Mexican That mean I work from 10 to 10 then 10 to 10 then 10 again Nightmares of losing everything boosts my adrenaline Nightmares of losing everything boosts my adrenaline Ay let me get the uh Lil bitch