10 2 10

Imma be paid forever

I look up

Finally Famous nigga

I woke up working like a Mexican

That mean I work from 10 to 10, then 10 to 10, then 10 again

Nightmares of losing everything boosts my adrenaline

All this bread cant be too good for my cholesterol

Dont come round talking loudly,
fuckin up my repertoire dawg
I cant like bruh lately Ive been stressin heavily
Im sippin, poppin,
smokin on whatever take the pressure off

You bitch you, F.F. Imperial to my burial

Dodging every bullet and venereal

Anti-fuckboy material
Till Im dead, Im living proof
If you focus on whats in front of ya
And not whats in the peripheral, lets go!
Word

Boy I seen drama on drama

Drama on drama

Over comma on comma
Im bringin home dead pres
My house done feel like its haunted
I put the city on my back
Right along with my garments
Went to sleep snoring

I woke up working like a Mexican

That mean I work from 10 to 10,

then 10 to 10, then 10 again

Nightmares of losing everything boosts my adrenaline

I got three jobs like Im Jamaican oh

I need three wives like I was Haitian oh

One cook, one clean, the other PMSing

'No habla ingles',
if police have questions they dont know what that mean nigga

They say Detroit going through the great depression still

Its been depressed so long boy I cant even tell the pressure here
My home boys still gon pull up on them rims big as a ferris wheel
So many rides up on the curb my lil cuz thought the fair was here
Like oh! A primo, top spot redeem code, for who?

My team and we might take a trip to Jamaica Montego

Pussy and flamingo

Got me thinkin 'fuck I need to sleep for?' Huh ?

I woke up working like a Mexican

That mean I work from 10 to 10, then 10 to 10, then 10 again

Nightmares of losing everything boosts my adrenaline

Nightmares of losing everything boosts my adrenaline

Ay let me get the uh

Lil bitch