10-4

Lyrics

(Hook) Woke up from a dream I just wack my opp In the slot with my wrist on lock Auntie at the door I hear the knock Pocket got some knots Can't hang with you, you hang with the oops I got the glick I'll knock off yo top Auntie went down I'm not talking bout young joc (Versus) I'm on the road I'm on a mission Driving so fast almost got me a ticket Can't go to the club if the sticks don't come in Unc hit the dope and turn to the exorcist I want the money I want the dividends Break down a brick l feel like Jackie Chan Saving these hoes, you remind me of Crimson Chin I'm in a Benz I'm spinning the bend Serving my granny I'll do it again Nigga I'm all about the pape Nigga I'll do what it takes I'll dunk on a nigga i feel like Nate I'll knock off his top he got hit with a drac I'm moving them P's in different states He wanted a zip I gave him shake Saw my opp on the road I'm not using my breaks (Hook) Woke up from a dream I just wack my opp In the slot with my wrist on lock Auntie at the door I hear the knock Pocket got some knots Can't hang with you, you hang with the oops I got the glick I'll knock off yo top Auntie went down I'm not talking bout young joc (Versus) She look in my eyes she say that I'm bless I'm high ass fuck it feel like I'm on a jet I'm serving that dog not talmbout a pet Not talking bout yoga you'll get stretch Choppa got kick not talking bout Julio Feds tron come in hit that back doe Bullets be flying better hit the limbo You writing them statements not talking bout 10-4 "Fuck these niggas talmbout nigga," "do this shit off the wake up nigga," "Pour me up a cup nigga,"