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Trippin.on.Steelo - On The 10 Moving Slow (Remix) Lyrics




I've been on my job on the road, I've been tryna make it home, I've been tryna get some
Chicken, I've been tryna stack my dough, On the 10 movin' slow, Rollin' on some tree
Blowin' on some tree, Music hella loud, X9 got that beat, Movin' fast on this road by
My own, I got her chillin' on the coast, She said she never seen the snow

Ride her on, I can't help I wanna slide alone, Long I love it when the opps get to chokin
Up on that gun smoke, Rollin' dead niggas in back hoods, got my eyes low
Nigga put that Abraham Lincoln down, What the f*ck you told
In the club, it's hella skelethy, They all shakin' ass and niggas niggas iffy

On Crip, then they won't get no pass, Late night thuggin' them suckers
Push up, we gon' send em back, Late night thuggin' them suckers
Push up, we gon' send em back, That low lookin' nigga
Any longer this don't go right, That bitch like a Tesla

That's on Crip, it had self-drive
I've been on my job on the road, I've been tryna make it home
I've been tryna get some chicken, I've been tryna stack my dough
On the ten, movin' slow, Rollin' on some tree, blowin' on some tree

Music hella loud, X9 got that beat, Movin' fast on this road by my own
I got her chillin' on the coast, She said she never seen the snow
Ayy, you know it trippin' on a steelo, Y-C-4-E-X-T-R-A-S, bitch
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I've been on my job on the road, I've been tryna make it home, I've been tryna get some
Chicken, I've been tryna stack my dough, On the 10 movin' slow, Rollin' on some tree
Blowin' on some tree, Music hella loud, X9 got that beat, Movin' fast on this road by
My own, I got her chillin' on the coast, She said she never seen the snow

Ride her on, I can't help I wanna slide alone, Long I love it when the opps get to chokin
Up on that gun smoke, Rollin' dead niggas in back hoods, got my eyes low
Nigga put that Abraham Lincoln down, What the f*ck you told
In the club, it's hella skelethy, They all shakin' ass and niggas niggas iffy

On Crip, then they won't get no pass, Late night thuggin' them suckers
Push up, we gon' send em back, Late night thuggin' them suckers
Push up, we gon' send em back, That low lookin' nigga
Any longer this don't go right, That bitch like a Tesla

That's on Crip, it had self-drive
I've been on my job on the road, I've been tryna make it home
I've been tryna get some chicken, I've been tryna stack my dough
On the ten, movin' slow, Rollin' on some tree, blowin' on some tree

Music hella loud, X9 got that beat, Movin' fast on this road by my own
I got her chillin' on the coast, She said she never seen the snow
Ayy, you know it trippin' on a steelo, Y-C-4-E-X-T-R-A-S, bitch
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Writer: Steven Roches, Amond Law
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