[Intro]
Ain't no nigga give me shit, nigga
It took me ten years just to get here (Go crazy, AG, wha)
Shit, nigga, I could not complain (Wha)
Niggas tellin' me it's a countdown
Niggas tellin' me it's a countdown (Tell them boys)
Go, ten, yeah
[Verse 1]
It took me ten years just to get here, ain't nobody give me shit
Why would I complain? (I got what I want)
Remember gettin' nothin', watchin' niggas cop them chains
Now I booted Jesus head just to hide the pain (Yeah)
Nine, yeah, nine ways to get this money
If that one way don't work, you gon' still get it ('Cause I eat more)
And I always shoot my nine, that's why I'm still livin' (Think about it)
Out of a hundred, shit, I think is nine real niggas
Eight (Mm), yeah, tell 'em to pour it up
I popped a Perc' before I ate, it got me throwin' up (Them tricks, nigga)
No small blunts, grab a whole eighth and roll it up (Yeah)
Eight black sleeves outside, so they know it's us
Seven, nigga, yeah (Oh), I be with seven niggas
Step when I need 'em, so you gotta know I'm steppin' with 'em
We all get on feet together just to rest the issue
Loyalty done locked us in and the rest was history
Six bad bitches tryna fuck
Five bust Cubans, four diamond links on one wrist, I'm immune to it
Havin' threesomes every other day, I ain't new too
I heard somebody shot him in his face, it was two shooters (Ha)
Ain't no nigga give me shit, nigga
It took me ten years just to get here (Go crazy, AG, wha)
Shit, nigga, I could not complain (Wha)
Niggas tellin' me it's a countdown
Niggas tellin' me it's a countdown (Tell them boys)
Go, ten, yeah
[Verse 1]
It took me ten years just to get here, ain't nobody give me shit
Why would I complain? (I got what I want)
Remember gettin' nothin', watchin' niggas cop them chains
Now I booted Jesus head just to hide the pain (Yeah)
Nine, yeah, nine ways to get this money
If that one way don't work, you gon' still get it ('Cause I eat more)
And I always shoot my nine, that's why I'm still livin' (Think about it)
Out of a hundred, shit, I think is nine real niggas
Eight (Mm), yeah, tell 'em to pour it up
I popped a Perc' before I ate, it got me throwin' up (Them tricks, nigga)
No small blunts, grab a whole eighth and roll it up (Yeah)
Eight black sleeves outside, so they know it's us
Seven, nigga, yeah (Oh), I be with seven niggas
Step when I need 'em, so you gotta know I'm steppin' with 'em
We all get on feet together just to rest the issue
Loyalty done locked us in and the rest was history
Six bad bitches tryna fuck
Five bust Cubans, four diamond links on one wrist, I'm immune to it
Havin' threesomes every other day, I ain't new too
I heard somebody shot him in his face, it was two shooters (Ha)
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