10fin IT業

Tryna make a wave like a speed boat
We sliding like ski slopes
For the love of the C notes
Only love my people
Black and Filipino
Not to the police though
To them I'm a target
Stealing from target
It be yo own city that'll hate on yo come up first
But let some outta town n*ggas in and come up first
I got dirt on my hands
I got blood on my shirt
Too many hands in my pot
How can I hold up the earth
The devil tryna hold me back
My baby tryna hold me down
N*ggas be tryna hold me up
God seem like He holding out
Pride was tryna hold me off
Women wanna hold all my valuables
When I can't even hold myself accountable
Oh oh oh oh oh
Sometimes I fall inside this drank
And shoot my life away
I talk to God at night I pray
For golden tidal waves
Wash me ashore to another place
When I'm not at home
Tucked off alone
Somewhere out on the road
I'm in survival mode
Forever stuck on 10
I still live on 10
F**k just when I'm on 10
I miss when I was just 10