Stand On 10

By Li Rye

On OverKill

Released on May 8, 2024

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[Chorus]

I ain't never counted no favor, that ho, she keep it too real for that

Tryna 'fect my craft, I'm losin' friends that I'll never get back

If I thought 'bout Red and popped these Percocets, tryna have a heart attack

You know what it's like losin' day one niggas to pussycats

Rest in peace to Tek, shit heart so bad I thought 'bout quittin' Percs

You used to beg me, "Shit, slow down," I ain't think you'd OD first

Demons inside my body, 'boutta catch on fire if I go to a church

Beatin' her back and [?] bed 'til there's cream on my new T-shirt


[Verse]

Everybody know I'm havin' shit, so far from average

Niggas gеt mad about a ho, boy, you can have the bitch (Rrah)

Nothin' but switches on my Glock 'causе I got accuracy

How the fuck you let this nigga on the block knowin' he a snitch?

It was nothin' but ten of us at mama house, but we still had like twenty guns

Pussy niggas jumped me at the mall, but I ain't fuckin' run

Pussy niggas jumped me and ain't take shit

By the end of the week, I'ma be sendin' one the bros some pape', bitch

And you know what I mean by that

Yeah, niggas gettin' whacked

We ain't never play no defense, all we know is attack

Hop out, black trucks with MACs

They diss, I don't say shit back

'Cause when I catch you, bitch, you whacked

On Red, nigga

It's hard to sleep with twenty thousand on your head, nigga

I don't give fucks 'bout no bread, nigga, I'll share it with ya

So many shots in this bitch, your arm hurtin', then I'ma spray it with ya

They got me on the news without permission to use my fuckin' picture

Niggas always talkin' all that shit like they some fucking killers

Like I ain't grow up in the zoo 'round some fuckin' gorillas

I missed, I bet lil' Ty gon' get him

Send bro the drop and say, "Go get 'em"

5.56s and them 7.62s known to rip through your liver

All these niggas dissin' knowin' they pussy wait 'til I catch up with you

Aim that bitch at your head, make it look like he brought some ketchup with him

Niggas talkin' shit like they don't know that I'm gon' catch up with 'em

DOA on arrival, fuck nigga should've brought a stretcher with him

R.I.P. to Red, you know my big brother always kept it with him

Evil thoughts in my head just make me wanna up and stretch a nigga

I'll put shit to bed, watch how you play it, before I catch ya, nigga

Before the rap, I was a stepper, nigga


[Chorus]

I ain't never counted no favor, that ho, she keep it too real for that

Tryna 'fect my craft, I'm losin' friends that I'll never get back

If I thought 'bout Red and popped these Percocets, tryna have a heart attack

You know what it's like losin' day one niggas to pussycats

Rest in peace to Tek, shit heart so bad I thought 'bout quittin' Percs

You used to beg me, "Shit, slow down," I ain't think you'd OD first

Demons inside my body, 'boutta catch on fire if I go to a church

Beatin' her back and [?] bed 'til there's cream on my new T-shirt