DEUCE THE TRUTH - 10 Toes lyrics
[DEUCE THE TRUTH - 10 Toes lyrics]
Theory of A Hustler aye
One time for one of the realest
Let’s take this game over
Dancing with devil d’evils is taking over
Streets is stripping soldiers
The money make envy souls when the scale
Is lopsided and ya mans ain’t providing
Breeze past you Imm ghost riding
Never in a spot for too long
Before you scheme a plot I’m gone
The 40 get drawn itch on my back
Sweat on the palms
I could feel it’s going down
Before it’s ever on i shouldn’t be hеre
There was timеs my life
Flashed before my eyes
Make me question was it chance or was it God
My people deprived traumatized
Filled with lies homocide after homicide
Who next to die who we ready to ride
It’s all good on the incline
They love you on top
Loyalty split when you drop
30’s the new 20 I’m still hot
Niggas getting got while my pot
Well it won’t stop it runneth over
A soldier these snakes strike like a cobra
Hand on the toaster
Shit could get real so here’s the deal
Let me make moves, expand the visio
Do the dishes the dirty work handle
My business expand the riches
Listen we gon shine cause my time a come
Ima have ya back and ya
Front like a cumber bun
Stay down to come up, you know wassup
We holding lumps patience and prayed up
Index to ya lace front
My retention show the masculinity I’m on one
Until the pressure burst the pipe
Lil baby ride summin
Ima sit back and plot, den run them commas up
City to city across the world
Until my time come
Leaving the residue of greatness
Hatred I never use
I’m still trick daddy from that baby blues
I’d breeze past you in the new maro
Late night like Shadow
Creepin, takin sips of the henny
Feeling demon, lots of leaning
Grand schemin on the scale of the world
To ease the stress I just jump in the pearl
Rip furl, taught me how to squeeze
It out a gurl, flip dough, make it to where
We all rule the world, flip dough, so
Much it make her muthafuckin toes curl
Spunt the block now we spin the
World until we call earl
Clear vision is mandatory
Committed to the dream
Never afraid of the alimony
So I gave her rings
All praise give God the glory
He writing the story
I’m the lead but no actor
The next chapter filled
With Benzes houses with plasmas
Butlers call me master
Making up for the past back to the story
I’m faced by the jury guilty
Of never giving up
I’m Kobe Bean in the clutch
Every shot didn’t drop
I never lost I learned 10 toes I stayed firm
Court adjourned i need what I’m owed now
I’m big worm locs no perm
I never sold sherm
Sold a lotta weed, lean, got what you need
I’m bpp changed man the range man
I got a whole new game plan
Rain shots down on enemies I’m the rain man
You want to really get money
Where’s ya business plan
We at Mastros we buying the lamb
Then we leave hop inside of the lamb
Then we speed cameras caught us again
How you balling but you can’t touch the rim
You never was him man what the fuck
I don did it again
Hustlin with the spirit of him
It’s all on a whim i’m da Crem de la crem
Watch me reap all the m’s
Never no time to sit No No No No
Got all these bands to get oh oh oh oh
Baby said ride with stick the
Streets cold you know
Praying with hands and knees
When I stand I’m 10 toes
Baby said ride with stick the
Streets cold you know
Praying with hands and knees
When I stand I’m 10 toes
Baby said ride with stick the
Streets cold you know
Praying with hands and knees
When I stand I’m 10 toes
One time for one of the realest
Let’s take this game over
Dancing with devil d’evils is taking over
Streets is stripping soldiers
The money make envy souls when the scale
Is lopsided and ya mans ain’t providing
Breeze past you Imm ghost riding
Never in a spot for too long
Before you scheme a plot I’m gone
The 40 get drawn itch on my back
Sweat on the palms
I could feel it’s going down
Before it’s ever on i shouldn’t be hеre
There was timеs my life
Flashed before my eyes
Make me question was it chance or was it God
My people deprived traumatized
Filled with lies homocide after homicide
Who next to die who we ready to ride
It’s all good on the incline
They love you on top
Loyalty split when you drop
30’s the new 20 I’m still hot
Niggas getting got while my pot
Well it won’t stop it runneth over
A soldier these snakes strike like a cobra
Hand on the toaster
Shit could get real so here’s the deal
Let me make moves, expand the visio
Do the dishes the dirty work handle
My business expand the riches
Listen we gon shine cause my time a come
Ima have ya back and ya
Front like a cumber bun
Stay down to come up, you know wassup
We holding lumps patience and prayed up
Index to ya lace front
My retention show the masculinity I’m on one
Until the pressure burst the pipe
Lil baby ride summin
Ima sit back and plot, den run them commas up
City to city across the world
Until my time come
Leaving the residue of greatness
Hatred I never use
I’m still trick daddy from that baby blues
I’d breeze past you in the new maro
Late night like Shadow
Creepin, takin sips of the henny
Feeling demon, lots of leaning
Grand schemin on the scale of the world
To ease the stress I just jump in the pearl
Rip furl, taught me how to squeeze
It out a gurl, flip dough, make it to where
We all rule the world, flip dough, so
Much it make her muthafuckin toes curl
Spunt the block now we spin the
World until we call earl
Clear vision is mandatory
Committed to the dream
Never afraid of the alimony
So I gave her rings
All praise give God the glory
He writing the story
I’m the lead but no actor
The next chapter filled
With Benzes houses with plasmas
Butlers call me master
Making up for the past back to the story
I’m faced by the jury guilty
Of never giving up
I’m Kobe Bean in the clutch
Every shot didn’t drop
I never lost I learned 10 toes I stayed firm
Court adjourned i need what I’m owed now
I’m big worm locs no perm
I never sold sherm
Sold a lotta weed, lean, got what you need
I’m bpp changed man the range man
I got a whole new game plan
Rain shots down on enemies I’m the rain man
You want to really get money
Where’s ya business plan
We at Mastros we buying the lamb
Then we leave hop inside of the lamb
Then we speed cameras caught us again
How you balling but you can’t touch the rim
You never was him man what the fuck
I don did it again
Hustlin with the spirit of him
It’s all on a whim i’m da Crem de la crem
Watch me reap all the m’s
Never no time to sit No No No No
Got all these bands to get oh oh oh oh
Baby said ride with stick the
Streets cold you know
Praying with hands and knees
When I stand I’m 10 toes
Baby said ride with stick the
Streets cold you know
Praying with hands and knees
When I stand I’m 10 toes
Baby said ride with stick the
Streets cold you know
Praying with hands and knees
When I stand I’m 10 toes