BkSmilez - 10-4 Lyrics

You f*ck around and get sliced
Or you can get shot
Two on me akimbo

We was out moving them rocks
It bought us them knots
But I act like I been broke

While I sit & count all these dead presidents
I just be thinking what I need a friend for

In my head like don't f*ck up this work
I'm like I got you
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10/4

You f*ck around and get sliced
Or you can get shot
Two on me akimbo

We was out moving them rocks
It bought us them knots
But I act like I been broke

While I sit & count all these dead presidents
I just be thinking what I need a friend for

In my head like don't f*ck up this work
I'm like I got you
Copy
10/4

He swing he get hit in the chin
I bet he won't go do that bullshit again
It's the way that I run in this shit
They don't like I'm on they side
But comfy as shit

I made it back off the rip
Run it up ain't running out
Y'all goofy as shit
I can't f*ck with you if you fool with them
You know I don't like them
But you cool with them

Get on my level
We dug a hole for you
Talk on my name we exposing you
Homie got lost in the sauce
He cant the juice now we going over you
I got problems trusting these n***as
I ain't getting close to you

You don't wanna fight
I lose then it's round 2 the same night
If You lose then you gonna go for the pipe
I don't understand why you wanna lose ya life
Cause my n***as got straps
And my niggas be nice
My niggas got straps and my n***as be nice

Pass ya chick easy give and go
I'mma shark you a minnow
I never been the type to ever fold
You ain't the plug nigga play ya roll
But I been setting trends from the jump
Many niggas talked they got slumped
Run Ricky run Ricky run
Run Ricky run Ricky run

You f*ck around and get sliced
Or you can get shot
Two on me akimbo

We was out moving them rocks
It bought us them knots
But I act like I been broke

While I sit & count all these dead presidents
I just be thinking what I need a friend for

In my head like don't f*ck up this work
I'm like I got you
Copy
10/4

You f*ck around and get sliced
Or you can get shot
Two on me akimbo

We was out moving them rocks
It bought us them knots
But I act like I been broke

While I sit & count all these dead presidents
I just be thinking what I need a friend for

In my head like don't f*ck up this work
I'm like I got you
Copy
10/4