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lirik lagu allblack, g-eazy & e-40 - 10 toes

[intro: allblack]
ten toes down on the ground like a doormat (amen)
yeah (amen)
thank you for f~ckin’ with me
when that money call, i’m on that (i’m on that)
i was broke, i can’t go back (never)
can’t run this association

[pre~chorus: allblack]
i’ma [?] for the paper (i’ma [?] for the paper)
on that roll, i gotta pick the rollie to cater
money dirty, i was in the swamp with the gators
dropped the ball, i ain’t lay up
shoot at opps like a two [?] (yeah, yeah)
you a fraud, you a faker (you a fraud, you a faker)
gang sharper than a razor (gang sharper than a razor)
hold my ground like a skater (i be tony hawkin’)

[chorus: allblack]
when that money call, i’m on that (i’m on that, get it)
ten toes down on the ground like a doormat
i was broke, i can’t go back (i can’t go back)
i’ma~i’ma play with a motherf~cker, how you love that? (how you love that?)
when that money call, i’m on that (i’m on that, i’m on it)
ten toes down on the ground like a doormat (ayy)
i was broke, i can’t go back (i can’t go back)
i’ma~i’ma play with a motherf~cker, how you love that? (how you love that?)
[verse 1: allblack]
in the view, like i work at fader
my whole crew steppin’ like we [?]
shoot this rifle from the side like i’m from jamacia
on southbeach, early april, like a spring breaker
when i mob, i really mob, it look like city of god
when i work, i work alone, this a one~man job
the same way you n~ggas demon when y’all was flexin’ all that guap
while i’m countin’ all this cash, i got a wap givin’ me top
i hope you split this ho’s percentage, i add up division
woke up out a coma swingin’, hittin’ targets, i ain’t missin’
i’m a pimp, not no gangsta, up in oakland i’m a god
i know i wouldn’t, but if i go broke, everybody gettin’ robbed

[verse 2: e~40]
ten toes down on the gravel
b~tch, you got your ease mixed up, this ain’t scrabble
i got some slices [?] i gotta go to war
put some slices on the brain while i chillax in bora bora
i’ll go anywhere ’cause earth is my [?] and i’m not a tourist
i’m a master at wordplay kinda like a thesaurus
got flowers for sale, but i’m not a florist
i done seen more white than a chalkboard
down devoted, that’s an empty term
throw your hands to your woman ’cause females love to hear my sermon (uh)
i been poppin’ cops since i was six
been havin’ fetti since caveman p~ss (uh)
[chorus: allblack & g~eazy]
when that money call, i’m on that (i’m on that, get it)
ten toes down on the ground like a doormat
i was broke, i can’t go back (i can’t go back)
i’ma~i’ma play with a motherf~cker, how you love that? (how you love that?)
when that money call, i’m on that (i’m on that, i’m on it)
ten toes down on the ground like a doormat (ayy, look)
i was broke, i can’t go back (i can’t go back, yeesh!)
i’ma~i’ma play with a motherf~cker, how you love that? (how you love that? haha, uh)

[verse 3: g~eazy]
keep it one~hundred, you keepin’ it cap
listen to me [?] it’s way deeper than rap
it’s money in my hand, i got cheeks in my lap
a good girl in real life, but a freak on the app
ooh, but i ruin her, ain’t no purity
real comfy when i’m home, no security
play too much, i’m childish, no maturity
i don’t secure the bag, the bag securin’ me
ooh, look, you ain’t scarin’ me
spend it all at no cost, that put [?]
one~fifty for the range, but you ain’t hearin’ me
three~fifty for the royce, you ain’t hearin’ me
ooh, i’m on tour for, like, a hundred days
phil jackson on the sideline, i’m runnin’ plays
uh, young gerald, 22nd ways
i’m ten toes down, i ain’t never fade
[chorus: allblack & g~eazy]
when that money call, i’m on that (yeesh! i’m on that, get it)
ten toes down on the ground like a doormat
i was broke, i can’t go back (you know? i can’t clap back, you know? i can’t go back)
i’ma~i’ma play with a motherf~cker, how you love that? (hahaha, how you love that?)
when that money call, i’m on that (yeesh! i’m on that, i’m on it)
ten toes down on the ground like a doormat (ayy, ten toes)
i was broke, i can’t go back (definitely, i got you, i can’t go back)
i’ma~i’ma play with a motherf~cker, how you love that? (ayy, yeah, woo, how you love that?)

[outro: allblack]
i’ma [?] for the paper ([?] for the paper)
on that roll, i gotta pick the rollie to cater
money dirty, i was in the swamp with the gators
dropped the ball, i ain’t lay up
shoot at opps like a two [?] (yeah, yeah)
you a fraud, you a faker (you a faker, you a faker)
gang sharper than a razor (gang sharper than a razor)
hold my ground like a skater (i be tony hawkin’)

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