Lyrics Itsaedanhill – 10 DEEP

10 DEEP Lyrics – Itsaedanhill

Singer: Itsaedanhill
Title: 10 DEEP

Pulling up ten deep with that f#cking chop on me
Vest under the jersey we know you police
I be serving weight, make yo’ block OD
Two head bands like this sh#t was ’03

Ten deep with that f#cking chop on me
Vest under the jersey we know you police
I be serving weight, make yo’ block OD
Two head bands like this sh#t was ’03

Shot him in his bourbon and then he crashed
Cases hit the floor now you piss in a bag
Dust him ’til he down now he singing like Nav
I might kill a Crip if he call me a crab

Spin ya block, like a Beybladе, you won’t get paid
p#ss# run up wit’ a switchblade make him mayday
Shoot both ways likе its gunplay make you vacate
I ran out of bars but I know you do not g#ngb#ng

b#tch, it’s not my fault that you chose to f#ckin’ talk loud
Always on that meat but you never seem to walk out
Slam the door, I’m breaking faces, kill the wh#re, I’m full of hatred
Rat again, I’ll break ya braces, rat again, you will be bracing

p#ss# want to talk but he never say “What’s up” hoe
Rappers want to speak they don’t even know my name though
Put you in the dirt, yeah I put you in the ground
It’s not my f#cking call but I’ll throw you in the dog pou

Pulling up ten deep with that f#cking chop on me
Vest under the jersey we know you police
I be serving weight, make yo’ block OD
Two head bands like this sh#t was ’03

Ten deep with that f#cking chop on me
Vest under the jersey we know you police
I be serving weight, make yo’ block OD
Two head bands like this sh#t was ’03

Why you talking on my name, like what the f#ck’s up?
You don’t wanna do no fighting you just talk tough
I just pulled up in this b#tch with some damn nunchucks
You don’t tote no damn Glock put yo’ gun up

Voices talking, I don’t know what to say, I cannot function
Upper-cutting your damn mouth cause you keep on talking
Talk on KLT then your damn mouth is what I’ll keep on stomping
Got the bands up on me in this b#tch you know I’ll keep on popping

Know there’s haters on my dick they going to keep on stalking
Got these bands up in the whip and I’ma keep on jogging
Rolling up in this b#tch, know the feds watching
Get the f#ck up off my line if you ain’t ’bout cake talking

Like b#tch what the f#cks up
Like put your motherf#cking knucks up
Like b#tch that’s the wrong song
But you know a n#gg# got to stay up

Like b#tch what the f#cks up
Like put your motherf#cking knucks up
Like b#tch that’s the wrong song
But you know a n#gg# got to stay up

Pulling up ten deep with that f#cking chop on me
Vest under the jersey we know you police
I be serving weight, make yo’ block OD
Two head bands like this sh#t was ’03

Ten deep with that f#cking chop on me
Vest under the jersey we know you police
I be serving weight, make yo’ block OD
Two head bands like this sh#t was ’03

Ten deep with that f#cking chop on me
Vest under the jersey we know you police
I be serving weight, make yo’ block OD
Two head bands like this sh#t was ’03
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