Fuck Shit on 10 645AR (Ft. 10KDunkin)

[Intro: 10kDunkin]
(Hey Andrew, what's up?)
Damn, uh, damn, damn, damn
The fuck these niggas talkin' 'bout, man?
S.O.S. shit, man
Fuck these niggas talkin' 'bout?
Niggas tryna hit my fuckin' phone-
What the fuck is wrong wit' them
Hit my phone on that bullshit, nigga, what the fuck, nigga?
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus: 10kDunkin]
I'm on my phone, lil' bitch, I'm workin'
Racks in my jeans, they think that I'm servin'
I feel like the man in this all black Suburban
You trying to do what I do but what's your purpose?
I'm high as a bitch, I ain't touchin' the surface
Think you up to somethin', why you so nervous?
Glock fry a nigga like the chicken in Church's

[Verse 1: 10kDunkin]
(Yeah, hello? Wait, what the fuck?)
I don't wanna talk, got racks to my ear
Diamonds in my ear, I can barely hear
If you see the money 10k near
If you see the gang 10k near
If you see the bank 10k there
Hoppin' out the foreign smellin' like a P
Nine in my hand, I'l shoot a three
Skinny nigga but I still eat (Hey Andrew, what's up?)
Bitch, I been at the bank all week
Double cup, it's darker than ice tea
Fuck a sample, ain't shit in life free
Want a feature, I got a fee
Want a show, I got a fee
What the fuck, Balenci' my feet
In the coupe, no back seat