10 Pints Fre$h (Short Dawg) (Ft. Ab-Soul & Mac Miller)
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[Intro: Short Dawg]
Everyday 10 thou'
10 thou', 10 thou'
Everyday 10 thou'
10 thou', 10 thou'
Everyday 10 thou'
10 thou' everyday
10 thou'
[Hook: Ab-Soul]
10 pints in my backpack, 10 pounds in the trunk
10 hoes in the backseat and they all tryna get fucked
10 pints in my backpack, 10 pounds in the trunk
10 hoes in the backseat, backseat, backseat
[Verse 1: Ab-Soul]
90's flow, mid though, catch us crawlin' in that Caddy
There he go, smokin' dope, man I swear it came from Papi (Hola)
Ab-Soul, so you know, don't be actin' unfamiliar
West Side, Del Amo, I got it tatted on my spirit
Spiritual, 10 hoes, hostage in the CTS
Lambo, windows up, that molly might make them undress
Oh for sure, Soulo hoe, minus E and add the 3
3 eyes to the third, word to the 33
Holy shit, who is this? They call me the God MC
Perform miracles and shit, I turn water into lean
Man I'm always gettin' shaded cause I stay around some tree
Man I'm always gettin' faded, but no barbershop for me
Everyday 10 thou'
10 thou', 10 thou'
Everyday 10 thou'
10 thou', 10 thou'
Everyday 10 thou'
10 thou' everyday
10 thou'
[Hook: Ab-Soul]
10 pints in my backpack, 10 pounds in the trunk
10 hoes in the backseat and they all tryna get fucked
10 pints in my backpack, 10 pounds in the trunk
10 hoes in the backseat, backseat, backseat
[Verse 1: Ab-Soul]
90's flow, mid though, catch us crawlin' in that Caddy
There he go, smokin' dope, man I swear it came from Papi (Hola)
Ab-Soul, so you know, don't be actin' unfamiliar
West Side, Del Amo, I got it tatted on my spirit
Spiritual, 10 hoes, hostage in the CTS
Lambo, windows up, that molly might make them undress
Oh for sure, Soulo hoe, minus E and add the 3
3 eyes to the third, word to the 33
Holy shit, who is this? They call me the God MC
Perform miracles and shit, I turn water into lean
Man I'm always gettin' shaded cause I stay around some tree
Man I'm always gettin' faded, but no barbershop for me
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