10 Digits

Lyrics

[Intro] Uh-huh (Gotdamnitdupri) Yeah, uh, yeah [Verse 1] I'm not a rapper I'm a businessman All these rappers wanna do is be fake friends All these niggas wanna do is chase trends I ain't even went Gold, but I still make Ms, ah I can't take no shit Every time that I drop, I take more trips Came home from the pen, ain't looked back since Niggas crush cocaine on the table when they sniff, ah, ah S-Class, put the tint I'm a motherfucking trophy, I can't get chipped It's a war in the city, so we playing with the chalk And it's bout to be a drought, so it's niggas gеtting flocked Summertime in thе streets getting tricky I ain't worried 'bout no nigga, boy, I'm riding round with Blicky On the 110 South and I'm switching four lanes With the top back screaming, "Innerprize having things" It's the Clicc, yeah, who you wit'? Moviestar, G Skrilla, G Slim [Chorus] Ten-digit business (Innerprize) Six-digit Benzes (Vroom) Top down, switchin' four lanes (Skrrt) Where I'm from, money everything (Get your hand out my pocket), yeah Ten-digit business (It's the Clicc) Six-digit Benzes (Vroom) Top down, switchin' four lanes (Skrrt) Where I'm from, money everything (Bling-bling, bling-bling), uh, yeah [Verse 2] I'm up late night 'cause a nigga gotta get it If you wear fake jewelry, don't say you the realest I swear to God I love that I'm livin' out my vision Fuck talking tough, just go empty out your pistol I be looking at the city through a stained glassed window Feeling like Allah chose me to represent it Tape after tape, I'm the nigga with the motion G Slim its the gangster, Moviestar is the poet Don't talk shit if you followin' my blueprint I'm Big Dog G, put the motion into movement Seven digit checks, niggas still think I'm playin' Me, D Smoke and Dave Gross buyin' up the land Bang-bang, skrrt, bang-bang They bust, we bust back, that's the summer in LA Better watch what you say 'cause that shit'll get you caught up The hood ain't do shit on the day I got shot up That's why I don't give a fuck how a nigga feel Niggas want me to die and try to take my position Shit crystal clear, you can't tell me that it isn't Good thing my reflection is my only competition Made my transition, now I'm livin' out the vision This year we official, netting seven digits On the 110 South and I'm switching four lanes With the top back screaming out, "Money everything!" [Chorus] Ten-digit business (Innerprize) Six-digit Benzes (Vroom) Top down, switchin' four lanes (Skrrt) Where I'm from, money everything (Get your hand out my pocket), yeah Ten-digit business (It's the Clicc) Six-digit Benzes (Vroom) Top down, switchin' four lanes (Skrrt) Where I'm from, money everything (Bling-bling, bling-bling) [Verse 3] Fuck the world, don't ask me for shit If you ain't down with the Innerprize Clicc Six-digit Benzes swervin' in traffic Million dollar business, I'm making shit happen Fuck the world, don't ask me for nothing The way niggas hate on me, it's disgusting It's a everyday struggle, niggas jealous of they brothers Kane killed Abel, so I'm watching motherfuckers Yeah, that's the first story of the Bible And when you comin' from the ghetto that's the most valuable You know what I mean? [Outro] Before I lay me down to sleep I pray the Lord my soul to keep If I should die before I wake May any child of mine have money in the bank Innerprize Clicc wit' LA Summers 2