IT’S THE 10

By OTGETGWAP

On Locash Baby

Released on November 23, 2022

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[Intro]

Pipe that shit up, TnT

EVRGRN with the heat, yeah


[Verse 1: OTGETGWAP]

Young nigga tryna get it right

Have you ever risked it all on the damn dice?

Been plenty sleepless motherfuckin' nights

Like damn, this really can't be life

Only right I got it right, shit, I'm tryna be the man

OG in the casket, this never in the plans

Since his mom been gone, he ain't been the same

Miss her on the daily, I don't understand my pain

This shit ain't for the weak, granny sick, got me weak

Tryna stay lowkey 'cause these niggas envy me

Came a long way, but I ain't far as I'm finna be

Really turnt, runnin' through them blue thangs with the gang

Dirty cup grounded, tryna come up on the damn chain

Reminiscin', steady thinkin' like, damn, when shit gon' change?

Scratch the ten, hit bro like, "I need that shit again"

Double up, no fronts, nigga, I got it out the mud


[Verse 2: Lil lax]

Twenty balls in, nigga, but I get 'em gone tonight

Make a ten, that shit light, nigga play, lose his life

In the 'scat, hell nah, I ain't stoppin' at no light

Takin' Percs, that's the only thing that make me feel right

Fuck a nigga, I'll take a nigga wife

I just ran up some shit, boy, I swear it ain't light

Nigga play with the gang, swear he gon' lose his life

My nigga Dukes and Dev got about 100k in ice


[Verse 3: Lil Devin]

Ayy, interrogation rooms, they ain't even read my rights

Remember when I used to think Jordans sneakers was tight

Still breakin' all the rules, turned my pain up to some ice

Lotta niggas watered down, shoulda threw 'em in some ice

Take a look at my success, this ain't happen overnight

Still check that bag quick 'cause we got 'em overnight

Feds got lil' bro a deal, man, it still don't feel right

I got caught with seven blickies, but I'm still around the pipe


[Verse 4: DukesGotDaJuice]

Ain't 'posed to be around no blickies, but I keep 'em close at night

Got one with me while I'm trappin', servin' niggas, get no type

One of my brothers in the bin, trappin' hard servin' ice

He asked me to hold his racks, he know that with me, that shit 'ight

Sittin' in the trenches high, tryna get my thoughts right

First nigga in the city icy, now you want your ice, right?

I'm workin' on my old kit, that lil' [?] I got light

Just know if I go to the joint in two weeks, my family 'ight, 'ight


[Outro: DukesGotDaJuice]

My mom and them alright, they well taken care of

I make sure of that, big racks

TTE the mob, hoe