Talking crazy we spinning ya block
Try to act tuff, you will get popped
Now you looking stupid dippin the block
Aiming at you with the 40 glock
Run up on you now you diddy boppin
Im with the gang it aint no stopping
Come from the hood it aint much options
We tryna get to the bag and cop shit
Walk around with all this pain
You thought niggas was playing
Trap in the big body benz
Im the nigga I start the trends
We got money me and all my friends
Young nigga I stay motivated
I dont give a f*ck about a hater
I tell my story Im the narrator
Ima real nigga my shit need respect
Ima transporter I run up a check
When Im in your city Im always on deck
I ride around town and Im stacking some bucks tho
Blue hundreds young nigga strapped like a truckload
Put on a scarf cus them young niggas cut throat
When Im in LA I be smoking the best smoke
Im in new york and im smoking on west coast
Im Cashavelli Im having my way
Im servin the pack and I jug everyday Im staying down 24/7 all day
Young nigga out here Im tryna get paid
Im really in tune with the streets in the hood
I know where the potholes is at bitch Im good
I been bending blocks in the streets in the hood
All this gelato inside my backwood
Been a long time since I been on my own
They load up the trucks and I get on the road
The feds on my trail yeah they jocking my load
I get to the digits I get in my zone
She blowing me up she calling my phone
She blowing me up she calling my phone
I get to the digits I get in my zone
She blowing me up she calling my phone
Im tryna put together a production
Im tryna run it up im tryna function
I get so hi you think I got abducted
Im havin that loud when you see me in public
My niggas pull up wit the Ks and the drumsticks
Talking bout money then dont change the subject
I cannot serve you if you looking suspect
No conversation we cannot discuss shit
I dont think they understand tho
We ride round with extendo
We be up in these bandos
We never fold we stand 10 toes
Talking crazy we spinning ya block
Try to act tuff, you will get popped
Now you looking stupid dippin the block
Aiming at you with the 40 glock
Run up on you now you diddy boppin
Im with the gang it aint no stopping
Come from the hood it aint much options
We tryna get to the bag and cop shit
Walk around with all this pain
You thought niggas was playing
Trap in the big body benz
Im the nigga I start the trends
We got money me and all my friends
Young nigga I stay motivated
I dont give a f*ck about a hater
I tell my story Im the narrator
Cashavelli - 10 Toes (feat. PBK ACE) Lyrics
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Talking crazy we spinning ya block
Try to act tuff, you will get popped
Now you looking stupid dippin the block
Aiming at you with the 40 glock
Run up on you now you diddy boppin
Im with the gang it aint no stopping
Come from the hood it aint much options
We tryna get to the bag and cop shit
Walk around with all this pain
You thought niggas was playing
Trap in the big body benz
Im the nigga I start the trends
We got money me and all my friends
Young nigga I stay motivated
I dont give a f*ck about a hater
I tell my story Im the narrator
Ima real nigga my shit need respect
Ima transporter I run up a check
When Im in your city Im always on deck
I ride around town and Im stacking some bucks tho
Blue hundreds young nigga strapped like a truckload
Put on a scarf cus them young niggas cut throat
When Im in LA I be smoking the best smoke
Im in new york and im smoking on west coast
Im Cashavelli Im having my way
Im servin the pack and I jug everyday Im staying down 24/7 all day
Young nigga out here Im tryna get paid
Im really in tune with the streets in the hood
I know where the potholes is at bitch Im good
I been bending blocks in the streets in the hood
All this gelato inside my backwood
Been a long time since I been on my own
They load up the trucks and I get on the road
The feds on my trail yeah they jocking my load
I get to the digits I get in my zone
She blowing me up she calling my phone
She blowing me up she calling my phone
I get to the digits I get in my zone
She blowing me up she calling my phone
Im tryna put together a production
Im tryna run it up im tryna function
I get so hi you think I got abducted
Im havin that loud when you see me in public
My niggas pull up wit the Ks and the drumsticks
Talking bout money then dont change the subject
I cannot serve you if you looking suspect
No conversation we cannot discuss shit
I dont think they understand tho
We ride round with extendo
We be up in these bandos
We never fold we stand 10 toes
Talking crazy we spinning ya block
Try to act tuff, you will get popped
Now you looking stupid dippin the block
Aiming at you with the 40 glock
Run up on you now you diddy boppin
Im with the gang it aint no stopping
Come from the hood it aint much options
We tryna get to the bag and cop shit
Walk around with all this pain
You thought niggas was playing
Trap in the big body benz
Im the nigga I start the trends
We got money me and all my friends
Young nigga I stay motivated
I dont give a f*ck about a hater
I tell my story Im the narrator
Try to act tuff, you will get popped
Now you looking stupid dippin the block
Aiming at you with the 40 glock
Run up on you now you diddy boppin
Im with the gang it aint no stopping
Come from the hood it aint much options
We tryna get to the bag and cop shit
Walk around with all this pain
You thought niggas was playing
Trap in the big body benz
Im the nigga I start the trends
We got money me and all my friends
Young nigga I stay motivated
I dont give a f*ck about a hater
I tell my story Im the narrator
Ima real nigga my shit need respect
Ima transporter I run up a check
When Im in your city Im always on deck
I ride around town and Im stacking some bucks tho
Blue hundreds young nigga strapped like a truckload
Put on a scarf cus them young niggas cut throat
When Im in LA I be smoking the best smoke
Im in new york and im smoking on west coast
Im Cashavelli Im having my way
Im servin the pack and I jug everyday Im staying down 24/7 all day
Young nigga out here Im tryna get paid
Im really in tune with the streets in the hood
I know where the potholes is at bitch Im good
I been bending blocks in the streets in the hood
All this gelato inside my backwood
Been a long time since I been on my own
They load up the trucks and I get on the road
The feds on my trail yeah they jocking my load
I get to the digits I get in my zone
She blowing me up she calling my phone
She blowing me up she calling my phone
I get to the digits I get in my zone
She blowing me up she calling my phone
Im tryna put together a production
Im tryna run it up im tryna function
I get so hi you think I got abducted
Im havin that loud when you see me in public
My niggas pull up wit the Ks and the drumsticks
Talking bout money then dont change the subject
I cannot serve you if you looking suspect
No conversation we cannot discuss shit
I dont think they understand tho
We ride round with extendo
We be up in these bandos
We never fold we stand 10 toes
Talking crazy we spinning ya block
Try to act tuff, you will get popped
Now you looking stupid dippin the block
Aiming at you with the 40 glock
Run up on you now you diddy boppin
Im with the gang it aint no stopping
Come from the hood it aint much options
We tryna get to the bag and cop shit
Walk around with all this pain
You thought niggas was playing
Trap in the big body benz
Im the nigga I start the trends
We got money me and all my friends
Young nigga I stay motivated
I dont give a f*ck about a hater
I tell my story Im the narrator
Writer: Justis Bennett
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