10fifty I Luv Ya Lyrics – Yung Mal
Singer: Yung Mal
Title: 10fifty I Luv Ya
Yeah, yeah
(10Fifty, I love you)
10Fifty, I love you
S 550, woodgrain inside, sh#t look like a dresser
Seen so many real n#gg#s die
Started lookin’ at life different
Ho said she love you, she lied
You trust that ho, boy, you trippin’
n#gg#s so broke, can’t pay attention
I’m good on the West Coast
Hundreds all blue, n#gg#, long live Nipsey
Some times I be wantin’ to crash out, boy, this sh#t get temptin’
But I came too far and I can’t let a f#ck n#gg# trick me
Yes, I might f#ck with him
But I f#ck with them from a distance
Chasin’ that money, I get it
I’m on the way, it don’t matter the distance
They all on my page, wanna see how I’m livin’
‘Round my way, sh#t really get risky
I get them racks, handle that business
Spend so many racks, sh#t make me dizzy
Car so fast, hit the gas and lift it
Gotta keep my foot on they neck ’til I kill ’em
Came straight out the dirt, wanna know how I did it
I stay on my grind, I ain’t got no time to be waitin’ for no n#gg#
When they hold out they hand, then I hold up middle fingers
f#ck ’em, they wouldn’t have sh#t for me neither
When it come to fans, got me paranoid
Told my brother, “Man, watch these people”
I don’t got no ho in my heart
I used to be nice, but they tried, that sh#t made me evil
I don’t give a f#ck ’bout the money, I didn’t have a dime, I make this lil’ sh#t look easy
Sometimes this sh#t get hard, I hop in the car by myself and I roll up some weed
Free Mel, free Juggman Trey, Fatboy did not tell
Know they hate and they plot, but I dare ’em
This not a bowling alley, why would the hell I spare ’em?
f#ck ’em, spray ’em, Air Force my range
I’m way in the air, I cannot see ’em
He used to be gang, now he can’t hang over here
That chopper been singin’, it hit you all in your ear
Ooh, sh#t, I just flipped a switch
Make ’em dance, Tok-Tik
Ooh, ooh, sh#t, TikTok
I heard they stop listenin’ to weak-ass rappers when my sh#t drop
Put a gangster lil’ b#tch on ’em
She gon’ give him the head, fool, now we got the drop
10Fifty, I love you
S 550, woodgrain inside, sh#t look like a dresser
Seen so many real n#gg#s die
Started lookin’ at life different
Ho said she love you, she lied
You trust that ho, boy, you trippin’
n#gg#s so broke, can’t pay attention
I’m good on the West Coast
Hundreds all blue, n#gg#, long live Nipsey
Some times I be wantin’ to crash out, boy, this sh#t get temptin’
But I came too far and I can’t let a f#ck n#gg# trick me
Yes, I might f#ck with him
But I f#ck with them from a distance
Chasin’ that money, I get it
I’m on the way, it don’t matter the distance
They all on my page, wanna see how I’m livin’
‘Round my way, sh#t really get risky
I get them racks, handle that business
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