10 Toes Down Kodak Black

[Hook]
Look
Man, I need it right now
Gotta stay 10 toes down
I just gotta stay down
Road running, now I run the town
I ran it up, got it off the ground
Paper chasing, I be on, wow
Soundbite, they biting my sound
Niggas running off of my style
Gotta stay down

[Verse 1]
Started off with a quarter pound, that's the intro
Now, I run the game, blow that money like Nintendo
I am never low, man, I be higher than my tempo
Trip Lee Kodak, I will jump right through your window
Had to stay humble, he murder say black, stay humble
I'm all I can be, bumble
Bakery, fuck pound cake, I need a funnel
Tarzan swinging, yeah, I made it out the jungle
I hustle and I bubble and yeah I struggle sometimes
It make me wonder how I keep from going under
Do it for my momma, 6 plus 4
I'm on my ten toes feet planted to the floor
Bitch I used to kick doors
Trying to get this money ain't trying to get no hoes
Once I stack that six, I want six more
Wrist gold, call the plug tell him ship a shitload
I sit on the stroll and let that shit go
Fuck the fame, I'm writing foreign
Road running, I be on the Jordan
And why all these niggas be so concerned about
What I be doing and try to hop on for a pony ride