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Torenchii Black - Ten10 Lyrics



Torenchii Black - Ten10 Lyrics




Young nigga wit old money
Lately I be seeing all these clones of me
Got ya girl tryna take my soul from me
Bend it over ima beat it like she stole from me
I dont throw shade but these niggas throwing shade
F*ck it tho all a nigga know is get paid
I know that they mad bro its showing in they face
Puffin on the gas bitch I blow it in ya face
Shawty is a fan I can make leave her man yo
They dont understand tho all this shit was planned bro
Now I'm goin Rambo tryna get a lambo
I'm tryna feed the fam bro been struggling to damn long
Damn yo came a long way from the bando's
Now I pull strings like a banjo And you cant stop the cashflow
Diareah paper out the asshole plus I spit fire no tobasco
Better than I ever been its evident the evidence
Is right here in your face the flow was heaven sent
Lo Nsb for president war ready I'm a veteran
And when I say that I'm the hottest out I'm talkn present tense
Paper plane flights goin places that you never been
Bout to set the precedent name somebody better then
You dont really know me if you dont know my residence
She said she need that dope d well bitch I got medicine

Every lesson is a blessin
I'm making all these investments I hit shawty and her bestfriend

Her nigga mad tell him step then he ain't know that we been friends
Left the club wit like ten tens

Dont mind me I'm finessin I remember I was stressin
Ya new shit not impressin

And all my bitches really ten tens Ima hunit like ten tens
5'7 standin like I'm ten ten

I aint into Makin amends or Makin new friends
You can't walk a mile in my shoes and I'm still breakin em in
First they hate then they love you until they hate you again
If a nigga snake you once please believe he'll snake you again
I got the drop on the opps We don't call no cops
You don't call no shots Boy you need to stop
When yo mixtape drop bet that shit gone flop nigga
All your fans lukewarm cause none of your shit hot nigga
I guess its safe to say tables turn bridges burn
Live and learn hit the curb try to get a quicker earn
I know some youngins that's gone hang on every single word
I try to tell em that this rap shit just like slinging birds
A verse is a crack rock the studio the crack spot
The listeners the fiends The streaming services the crack block
Supernova scorching nigga other words I'm past hot
I'ma real nigga yea that's something that yo ass not
Nigga my team straight nigga we dont need no mascots
Do this for the times when we was maneuvering the back blocks
The other day my nigga pulled 50 out the stash spot
Then showed me his wheel and pulled a glizzy out his stash box
And if you think you got the drop on the stash
He turn into doctor Miami that'll get yo ass shot
Yea that's real rap no cap
I ain't never kill a nigga but atleast I ain't no rat
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English

Young nigga wit old money
Lately I be seeing all these clones of me
Got ya girl tryna take my soul from me
Bend it over ima beat it like she stole from me
I dont throw shade but these niggas throwing shade
F*ck it tho all a nigga know is get paid
I know that they mad bro its showing in they face
Puffin on the gas bitch I blow it in ya face
Shawty is a fan I can make leave her man yo
They dont understand tho all this shit was planned bro
Now I'm goin Rambo tryna get a lambo
I'm tryna feed the fam bro been struggling to damn long
Damn yo came a long way from the bando's
Now I pull strings like a banjo And you cant stop the cashflow
Diareah paper out the asshole plus I spit fire no tobasco
Better than I ever been its evident the evidence
Is right here in your face the flow was heaven sent
Lo Nsb for president war ready I'm a veteran
And when I say that I'm the hottest out I'm talkn present tense
Paper plane flights goin places that you never been
Bout to set the precedent name somebody better then
You dont really know me if you dont know my residence
She said she need that dope d well bitch I got medicine

Every lesson is a blessin
I'm making all these investments I hit shawty and her bestfriend

Her nigga mad tell him step then he ain't know that we been friends
Left the club wit like ten tens

Dont mind me I'm finessin I remember I was stressin
Ya new shit not impressin

And all my bitches really ten tens Ima hunit like ten tens
5'7 standin like I'm ten ten

I aint into Makin amends or Makin new friends
You can't walk a mile in my shoes and I'm still breakin em in
First they hate then they love you until they hate you again
If a nigga snake you once please believe he'll snake you again
I got the drop on the opps We don't call no cops
You don't call no shots Boy you need to stop
When yo mixtape drop bet that shit gone flop nigga
All your fans lukewarm cause none of your shit hot nigga
I guess its safe to say tables turn bridges burn
Live and learn hit the curb try to get a quicker earn
I know some youngins that's gone hang on every single word
I try to tell em that this rap shit just like slinging birds
A verse is a crack rock the studio the crack spot
The listeners the fiends The streaming services the crack block
Supernova scorching nigga other words I'm past hot
I'ma real nigga yea that's something that yo ass not
Nigga my team straight nigga we dont need no mascots
Do this for the times when we was maneuvering the back blocks
The other day my nigga pulled 50 out the stash spot
Then showed me his wheel and pulled a glizzy out his stash box
And if you think you got the drop on the stash
He turn into doctor Miami that'll get yo ass shot
Yea that's real rap no cap
I ain't never kill a nigga but atleast I ain't no rat
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Writer: Robert Kenion Jr
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Performed By: Torenchii Black
Language: English
Length: 3:25
Written by: Robert Kenion Jr
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