ALLBLACK, G-Eazy, E-40 - 10 Toes lyrics

[ALLBLACK, G-Eazy, E-40 - 10 Toes lyrics]

Ten toes down on the ground like a doormat
(Amen) , yeah (Amen)
Thank you for fuckin' with me
When that money call, I'm on that
(I'm on that) i was broke, I can't go back
(Never, I was broke, I can't go back)
Play Runners Association

I'm up early for the paper
(I'm up early for the paper) on that roll
I gotta pick and roll in Decatur
Money dirty
I was in the swamp with the gators
Dunk the ball, I don't lay up
(I don't lay up, holmes)
Shoot at opps like a two guard on the Pacers
(yeah, yeah) you a fraud, you a faker
(You a fraud, you a faker)
Game sharper than a razor
(Game sharper than a razor)
On my grind like a skater (I be Tony Hawkin')

When that money call, I'm on that
(I'm on that, get it)
Ten toes down on the ground like a doormat
I was broke, I can't go back
(I can't go back)
I'm a play runnin' motherfucker
How you love that? (How you love that?)
When that money call, I'm on that
(I'm on that, I'm on it)
Ten toes down on the ground like a doormat
(Ayy) i was broke, I can't go back
(I can't go back)
I'm a play runnin' motherfucker
How you love that? (How you love that?)

Interviewin' like I work at Fader
My whole clique steppin' like we Theta
Shoot this rifle from the side
Like I'm from Jamaica
On South Beach, early April
Like a spring breaker
When I mob, I really mob
It look like City of God
When I work, I work alone, this a one man job
The same way you niggas dealin' when
Y'all was flexin' all that guap
While I'm countin' up this cash
I got a WAP givin' me top
I don't do split's, large percentage, I add
No division
Woke up out a coma swingin', hittin' targets
I ain't missin' i'm a pimp, not no gangsta
Up in Oakland I'm a god
I know I won't, but if I go broke
Everybody gettin' robbed

When that money call, I'm on that
(I'm on that, get it)
Ten toes down on the ground like a doormat
I was broke, I can't go back
(I can't go back)
I'm a play runnin' motherfucker
How you love that? (How you love that?)
When that money call, I'm on that
(I'm on that, I'm on it)
Ten toes down on the ground like a doormat
(Ayy) i was broke, I can't go back
(I can't go back)
I'm a play runnin' motherfucker
How you love that? (How you love that?)

Ten toes down on the gravel
Bitch, you got your Es mixed up
This ain't Scrabble
I got some slices put up case
I gotta go to war
Put some slices on the brain while
I chillax in Bora Bora
I'll go anywhere 'cause Earth is my
Turf and I'm not a tourist
I'm a master at wordplay
Kinda like a thesaurus
Got flowers for sale, but I'm not a florist
I done seen more white than a chalkboard
Dollar devoted, destined and determined
Glue your hands to your woman 'cause
Females love to hear my sermon (Uh)
I been poppin' collars since I was six
Been havin' the fetti since caveman piss
(Ugh)

When that money call, I'm on that
(I'm on that, get it)
Ten toes down on the ground like a doormat
I was broke, I can't go back
(I can't go back)
I'm a play runnin' motherfucker
How you love that? (How you love that?)
When that money call, I'm on that
(I'm on that, I'm on it)
Ten toes down on the ground like a doormat
(Ayy, look) i was broke, I can't go back
(I can't go back, yee)
I'm a play runnin' motherfucker
How you love that?
(How you love that? Haha, uh)

I keep it one hundred, you keepin' it cap
Listen, me and BLACK go back
It's way deeper than rap
It's money in my hand, I got cheeks in my lap
A good girl in real life
But a freak on the app
Ooh, but I ruin her, ain't no purity
Real comfy when I'm home, no security
Play too much, I'm childish, no maturity
I don't secure the bag, the bag securin' me
Ooh, look, you ain't scarin' me
Spend it all, no cost, that put fear in him
One-fifty for the Range
But you ain't hearin' me
Three-fifty for the 'Rari
You still ain't hearin' me
Ooh, I'm on tour for, like, a hundred days
Phil Jackson on the sideline
I'm runnin' plays
Uh, young Gerald, 22nd ways
I'm ten toes down, I ain't never fade

When that money call, I'm on that
(Yee, I'm on that, get it)
Ten toes down on the ground like a doormat
I was broke, I can't go back
(You know? I can't go back to that
You know? I can't go back)
I'm a play runnin' motherfucker
How you love that?
(Hahaha, how you love that?)
When that money call, I'm on that
(Yee, I'm on that, I'm on it)
Ten toes down on the ground like a doormat
(Ayy, ten toes) i was broke, I can't go back
(Definitely, I got you, I can't go back)
I'm a play runnin' motherfucker
How you love that?
(Ayy, ayy, yee, how you love that?)

I'm up early for the paper on that roll
I gotta pick and roll in Decatur
Money dirty
I was in the swamp with the gators
Dunk the ball, I don't lay up
Shoot at opps like a two guard on the Pacers
You a fraud, you a faker
Game sharper than a razor
On my grind like a skater (I be Tony Hawkin')

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