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Ten toes down on the ground like a doormat (Amen), yeah (Amen) Thank you for fuckin' with me When that money call, I'm on that (I'm on that) I was broke, I can't go back (Never, I was broke, I can't go back) Play Runners Association I'm up early for the paper (I'm up early for the paper) On that roll, I gotta pick and roll in Decatur Money dirty, I was in the swamp with the gators Dunk the ball, I don't lay up (I don't lay up, holmes) Shoot at opps like a two guard on the Pacers (Yeah, yeah) You a fraud, you a faker (You a fraud, you a faker) Game sharper than a razor (Game sharper than a razor) On my grind like a skater (I be Tony Hawkin') When that money call, I'm on that (I'm on that, get it) Ten toes down on the ground like a doormat I was broke, I can't go back (I can't go back) I'm a play runnin' motherfucker, how you love that? (How you love that?) When that money call, I'm on that (I'm on that, I'm on it) Ten toes down on the ground like a doormat (Ayy) I was broke, I can't go back (I can't go back) I'm a play runnin' motherfucker, how you love that? (How you love that?) Interviewin' like I work at Fader My whole clique steppin' like we Theta SongtexteShoot this rifle from the side like I'm from Jamaica On South Beach, early April, like a spring breaker When I mob, I really mob, it look like City of God When I work, I work alone, this a one-man job The same way you niggas dealin' when y'all was flexin' all that guap While I'm countin' up this cash, I got a WAP givin' me top I don't do splits, large percentage, I add, no division Woke up out a coma swingin', hittin' targets, I ain't missin' I'm a pimp, not no gangsta, up in Oakland I'm a god I know I won't, but if I go broke, everybody gettin' robbed When that money call, I'm on that (I'm on that, get it) Ten toes down on the ground like a doormat I was broke, I can't go back (I can't go back) I'm a play runnin' motherfucker, how you love that? (How you love that?) When that money call, I'm on that (I'm on that, I'm on it) Ten toes down on the ground like a doormat (Ayy) I was broke, I can't go back (I can't go back) I'm a play runnin' motherfucker, how you love that? (How you love that?) Ten toes down on the gravel Bitch, you got your Es mixed up, this ain't Scrabble I got some slices put up case I gotta go to war Put some slices on the brain while I chillax in Bora Bora I'll go anywhere 'cause Earth is my turf and I'm not a tourist I'm a master at wordplay kinda like a thesaurus Got flowers for sale, but I'm not a florist I done seen more white than a chalkboard Dollar devoted, destined and determined Throw your hands to your woman 'cause females love to hear my sermon (Uh) I been poppin' collars since I was six Been havin' the fetti since caveman piss (Uh) When that money call, I'm on that (I'm on that, get it) Ten toes down on the ground like a doormat I was broke, I can't go back (I can't go back) I'm a play runnin' motherfucker, how you love that? (How you love that?) When that money call, I'm on that (I'm on that, I'm on it) Ten toes down on the ground like a doormat (Ayy, look) I was broke, I can't go back (I can't go back, yee) I'm a play runnin' motherfucker, how you love that? (How you love that? Haha, uh) I keep it one-hundred, you keepin' it cap Listen, me and BLACK go back, it's way deeper than rap It's money in my hand, I got cheeks in my lap A good girl in real life, but a freak on the app Ooh, but I ruin her, ain't no purity Real comfy when I'm home, no security Play too much, I'm childish, no maturity I don't secure the bag, the bag securin' me Ooh, look, you ain't scarin' me Spend it all, no cost, that put fear in him One-fifty for the Range, but you ain't hearin' me Three-fifty for the 'Rari, you still ain't hearin' me Ooh, I'm on tour for, like, a hundred days Phil Jackson on the sideline, I'm runnin' plays Uh, young Gerald, 22nd ways I'm ten toes down, I ain't never fade When that money call, I'm on that (Yee, I'm on that, get it) Ten toes down on the ground like a doormat I was broke, I can't go back (You know? I can't go back to that, you know? I can't go back) I'm a play runnin' motherfucker, how you love that? (Hahaha, how you love that?) When that money call, I'm on that (Yee, I'm on that, I'm on it) Ten toes down on the ground like a doormat (Ayy, ten toes) I was broke, I can't go back (Definitely, I got you,I can't go back) I'm a play runnin' motherfucker, how you love that? (Ayy, ayy, yee, how you love that?) I'm up early for the paper On that roll, I gotta pick and roll in Decatur Money dirty, I was in the swamp with the gators Dunk the ball, I don't lay up Shoot at opps like a two guard on the Pacers You a fraud, you a faker Game sharper than a razor On my grind like a skater (I be Tony Hawkin') Aus Songtexte Mania