JackBoy - Ten Toes Down lyrics

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JackBoy - Ten Toes Down lyrics

[Intro] (Seph got the waves) (SickDrumz) [Chorus] I really had to struggle, I had to come up out the gutter I had to play the hand I'm dealt, I ain't get another shuffle Not the type to tussle, I'll shoot my own mans If it get to that point then he wasn't a real friend I'ma let it blam, I ain't never been a b*tch I ain't give a damn ever since I was a jit I didn't care then and I don't care now I don't fear no man, b*tch, I'm ten toes down [Verse 1] I don't fear nobody, that's on my soul I smoke exotic, yeah, the opps get rolled Got a dirty pole, postеd up on his block Soon as he come out, that boy get shot I donе came up out of jail and went straight to the top I ain't do no playing, I got straight to the guap su*k this dick, my favorite words to a thot You ain't getting my love, you left when I was in the box You ain't getting my trust, I barely trust myself I can't say what I will and I will not do I can't promise you that I will not shoot I'm well known around the way for letting this b*tch loose I'm well known around the way for letting this b*tch go I'ma keep me a gun, I don't care about parole b*tch, I'm really gon' shoot, I'm not toting it for show Thinking that it's sweet, he ended up on the floor [Chorus] I really had to struggle, I had to come up out the gutter I had to play the hand I'm dealt, I ain't get another shuffle Not the type to tussle, I'll shoot my own mans If it get to that point then he wasn't a real friend I'ma let it blam, I ain't never been a b*tch I ain't give a damn ever since I was a jit I didn't care then and I don't care now I don't fear no man, b*tch, I'm ten toes down [Verse 2] I don't fear no man, b*tch, I got a big gun Came up out the gutter, I get love from the slums I got ni**as getting mad 'cause I get love from they hoes I ain't doing too much, she still gon' come up out here clothes I ain't doing too much, ni**a gotta stay focused I ain't chasing no b*tch 'cause these hoes be bogus Gotta look out for my ni**as 'cause they got real love I ain't worried about y'all ni**as, I be with the real thugs ni**a get a play he come fu*king with me I'ma pop him like a pill, put his ass right to sleep I just took a trip, she wanna fly with a Z I just took a trip and made her fly back with Peezy Hustle all I know, I ain't tryna go back broke Only blue hundreds, b*tches thinking that I'm Loc All these blue hundreds, she thinking I'm a Crip All of this sauce, got her eating up the drip [Chorus] I really had to struggle, I had to come up out the gutter I had to play the hand I'm dealt, I ain't get another shuffle Not the type to tussle, I'll shoot my own mans If it get to that point then he wasn't a real friend I'ma let it blam, I ain't never been a b*tch I ain't give a damn ever since I was a jit I didn't care then and I don't care now I don't fear no man, b*tch, I'm ten toes down

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