wipe em down - 10ta lil a lyrics
[intro]
okay, i said
[verse]
n*gga, shut your b*tch ass up
this n*gga talkin’ like he hard, i be done smacked blunt
i grew up a gangster, was robbin’ n*ggas with my cap blunt (huh, i said)
a hundred thousand off of rapping, let it stack up
i heard you lil’ n*ggas wanna beef, go get your racks up
i’m walkin’ ’round with 50k a day like, n*gga, sn*tch what?
a pretty b*tch, i hit her from the side, she got a fat b*tt (i said)
and all that droppin’ ten sh*t’ll get you clapped up
i’m like the presi’, ridin’ through the hood, i’m in a black truck (black truck)
i’m finna wipe a n*gga down, that’s why i’m masked up
i catch a n*gga walkin’ out of court and then his ass dust
b*tch, you can’t even throw the tint until you catch one (catch one)
r.i.p to g, you say his name and then your ass done (i said)
amiri hittin’ everything (yeah), i got a fast son
this n*gga said he dropping everything, you know that sh*t buns
and i’ll put this sh*t to sleep beforе we have guns (have guns)
this n*gga talkin’ ’bout thе old days in his last run
okay, soon as you slow the whip down, i’m finna hop out
gon’ park, i’m finna walk these n*ggas down, see what the talk ’bout (yeah)
and every time i seen an opp, i bet i bounce out
this mini drac’ll wake the neighbors up and shake the whole house (i said)
like what you need? you grab a cup or i’ma pour it down
this n*gga thinkin’ that he f*ckin’ with me, he a whole clown (yeah)
let me hear you say my name, then i’ma blow down
a shady block baby, i throw the tint on (yeah), we don’t say rounds
i see him roll the window down, gon’ hear the k sound
broad day slidin’ through they hood like a playground (yeah)
and it’s a money mayweather, don’t even come around
these rappers scared to come around the j ’cause we’d take ’em down
i said i tried to blow the huh
yeah, i said, i tried to blow the arp, i be done shook the ground
catch him out then it’s a yellow tape ’cause he was talkin’ loud
f*ck you and f*ck your n*ggas too and i am not your round
i know you heard us in the trenches (yeah), walkin’ n*ggas down
goofy rapper sayin’ that he rich with a couple thou’
[outro]
huh, lil’ cheap*ass n*ggas, man
i’m gon’ leave it right there
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