On Ten

[Intro]

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Where we at?

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What else?

[Verse 1]

I'm on ten, me and Top in my top ten

Linin' up them tens and them inbox Roxannes

Hot damn, ho, here we go, we locked in

That fish scale get to flakin' like some dry skin

I'm tied in, feds wanna see me boxed in

Don't hit my line tryna shop if you ain't buyin' ten

I'm chimed in with them gualas and them Chaldeans

Trappin' out your favorite restaurant, it's time to dine in

Slidin', suicide, hoppin' out them soccer mom vans

I know these niggas ain't gon' ride if it's not Schwinn

We quick to hit a nigga block and lеt that chop spin

He rockin' with the other sidе, then he the opps, then

Ride with this stick fully loaded in his drop Benz

ConCreature shit, we don't fold, we do not bend

Anywhere other than Detroit, your shit do not trend

You know my niggas run a route like a wide end

[Chorus]

I'm on ten, me and Top in my top ten

It's hot damn, ho, here we go, we locked in

I'm tied in, feds— here we go, we locked in

We locked in— ho, here we go, we locked— we locked

I'm on ten, me and Top in my top ten

It's hot damn, ho, here we go, we locked in (Here we go again)

I'm tied in, feds— here we go, we locked in

We locked in— ho, here we go, we locked— we locked

[Verse 2]

I'm high strung, come from where the good die young

Graveyard under my belt, put that shit on my son

A living icon from London back to Taiwan

Finessed him out of twenty, then I sent him on a dry run

They know we keep the hot fire like I'm Dylan

Hate when a nigga finger fuck the bag and never buy none

It's bully boys, ask me and my duns

Was lookin' for some trouble, well, today, you found the right ones

I taught them niggas how to hustle up them pie crumbs

I did it proud, Detroit bubble off the white ones

I'm cut from that steel wool, these niggas nylon

Nigga can touch a couple million on the right run

Soon as them brickies touch down and cross the pylon

You need to shoot your mans up to Hush to get his ice done

All of these bands on the floor, look what the dice brung

That's all my niggas do is sell dope and buy guns

[Chorus]

I'm on ten, me and Top in my top ten

It's hot damn, ho, here we go, we locked in

I'm tied in, feds— here we go, we locked in

We locked in— ho, here we go, we locked— we locked

I'm on ten, me and Top in my top ten

It's hot damn, ho, here we go, we locked in (Here we go again)

I'm tied in, feds— here we go, we locked in

We locked in— ho, here we go, we locked— we locked

[Outro]

Here we go, we locked (Here we go again)