{"id":88606,"created_at":"2019-08-04 13:17:09","updated_at":"2021-04-23 03:31:09","deleted_at":null,"published_at":"2019-08-04 13:17:09","original_id":null,"artist_id":51234,"title":"Ten Toes","slug":"ten-toes-2","status":"published","description":null,"album_id":null,"streets":1,"source_type":"s3","source":"file","lyrics":"Chorus\r\n\r\n6 in the AM\r\nAll of my tho thoughts in the basement\r\nI'm well aware like a cave man\r\nI scent the wild in my fragrance\r\nI'm down for all the amusement\r\nI'm up for all the amazement\r\nHigher power every hour\r\nI'mma pave me a payment\r\nLife ain't a hundred metres race track\r\nBut i speed like a stallion\r\nI'mma need a medallion\r\nWiden my horizon\r\n\r\nVerse :1\r\n\r\nThe first man to cast the stone is the last man inside the tomb\r\nYou don't need a rifle if you gone walk around with the safety on\r\nWe all gone kick the bucket but first we trynna to get to the pot o f gold\r\nI don't want a hundred i need infinity of them C-note\r\nFuck being humble i just wanna rumble\r\nSo hard it make the universe tremble\r\nSo hard that when he got a mic spitti ng your best rhymes it sound like you just mumble\r\nhey, Girl Throw get them pants in the air\r\nCuz we about to shit on all my ne mesis in here\r\nI'mma be a felon cuz I'mma have to fell him\r\nPut a bullet in a hoologan thats my ultimatum\r\nBad sentiments like hurricanes out here trynna get you\r\nIf i fall I'mma rise like a spartan in a battle\r\nRise like my knees felt a beam out of heav en\r\nAnd i ride like my niece Denise hit nine eleven\r\nUp on the wave setting the pace trynna make the chase my brain on the race 24\/7\r\n\r\nBack To Chorus\r\n\r\n(Verse 2)\r\nLiving life like parole\r\nGotta get that payrol l\r\nknow time worth mon ey whore, silver and gold\r\nShits fatal, so never ride my dick slow\r\nI'm on the F1 mode\r\nLike a psycho\r\nGlued my feet to the pedal\r\nIncarcerate my inner soul w ith some opium\r\nGo hard or go home(low pitch)\r\nI say, she say, he say, \"I want them bejamins\r\nTake a trip down wonderland\r\nIn a benz or a mayback while we smoke crack\"\r\nI see, she see, he see they ain't enough bejamin s\r\nToo many homo sapiens, I'm bout to hit the fast t rack, cant lay back\r\nBlahhhhh! watch a young nigga get right\r\nStrapped all down to the body and mind\r\nSo the vile and the bullshit never is mine \r\nAnd a drive in a cockpit travelling stars\r\nWith a menacing ride and a muderous s ound\r\nAnd the sun finna hide when i come around\r\n noctunal Imma knock you now\r\nTake every dollar every nickel and dime\r\n\r\nBridge\r\n\r\nEverybody gotta stand for something\r\nEverybody gotta die for something\r\nEverybody gotta crawl\r\nEverybody gotta walk\r\nEverybody gotta run fo r something","download_count":107,"play_count":0,"restrict_download":0,"generated_thumbnail":null,"flag_count":0,"download_count_24":2,"download_count_24_at":"2021-04-23","reupload_sent":0,"thumb_path":"https:\/\/s3.eu-central-1.amazonaws.com\/sol-assets\/uploads\/public\/5d4\/6bb\/aa0\/thumb_261238_300_300_0_0_crop.jpeg","status_reason":null,"status_reason_alt":null,"tags":[]}
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Chorus
6 in the AM
All of my tho thoughts in the basement
I'm well aware like a cave man
I scent the wild in my fragrance
I'm down for all the amusement
I'm up for all the amazement
Higher power every hour
I'mma pave me a payment
Life ain't a hundred metres race track
But i speed like a stallion
I'mma need a medallion
Widen my horizon
Verse :1
The first man to cast the stone is the last man inside the tomb
You don't need a rifle if you gone walk around with the safety on
We all gone kick the bucket but first we trynna to get to the pot o f gold
I don't want a hundred i need infinity of them C-note
Fuck being humble i just wanna rumble
So hard it make the universe tremble
So hard that when he got a mic spitti ng your best rhymes it sound like you just mumble
hey, Girl Throw get them pants in the air
Cuz we about to shit on all my ne mesis in here
I'mma be a felon cuz I'mma have to fell him
Put a bullet in a hoologan thats my ultimatum
Bad sentiments like hurricanes out here trynna get you
If i fall I'mma rise like a spartan in a battle
Rise like my knees felt a beam out of heav en
And i ride like my niece Denise hit nine eleven
Up on the wave setting the pace trynna make the chase my brain on the race 24/7
Back To Chorus
(Verse 2)
Living life like parole
Gotta get that payrol l
know time worth mon ey whore, silver and gold
Shits fatal, so never ride my dick slow
I'm on the F1 mode
Like a psycho
Glued my feet to the pedal
Incarcerate my inner soul w ith some opium
Go hard or go home(low pitch)
I say, she say, he say, "I want them bejamins
Take a trip down wonderland
In a benz or a mayback while we smoke crack"
I see, she see, he see they ain't enough bejamin s
Too many homo sapiens, I'm bout to hit the fast t rack, cant lay back
Blahhhhh! watch a young nigga get right
Strapped all down to the body and mind
So the vile and the bullshit never is mine
And a drive in a cockpit travelling stars
With a menacing ride and a muderous s ound
And the sun finna hide when i come around
noctunal Imma knock you now
Take every dollar every nickel and dime
Bridge
Everybody gotta stand for something
Everybody gotta die for something
Everybody gotta crawl
Everybody gotta walk
Everybody gotta run fo r something
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