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Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, y'all know what the fuck goin' on man I'm the biggest B ever man I'm casket fly, I'm eagle fly, I'm soarin' Yeah, zone four shit [Chorus] Ten toes down, bitch I'm in too deep Got it out the mud, B-L-double-O-D Two trap phones, serving on the front street Trapping out the trenches, got the apartment beat Don Slaughter, woah I get them bricks in the plastic Fuck on your bitch like a savage If my homie know then I'm blasting We pull up, we still let 'em have it Drug dealin' and trafficking, you know that we trappin' I'm strapped with two Glocks in the coupe and they plastic These bitches they bad and they diggin' my fashion [Verse] I'm strapped with two Glocks in the coupe and they plastic (I'm strapped the fuck up right now) I'm geeked on the molly, I'm booted, I'm blasted Swervin' through lanes off in traffic Lil baby say she like the way that I'm dabbin' Switch seats, yeah we caught 'em in traffic All my niggas thuggin', we living lavish (Everybody thuggin', you know how the fuck we comin') Young nigga pull a [?] out a [?] I give the word and my young niggas do ya I'm drippin' in diamonds I'm cool like a cooler Put you on the t-shirt, you nigga blues New draco with a thirty on the clip Gucci belt hold up the thirty on my hip Chopper hit him, make his ass do a flip Smoke out the bag while you smoke out the zip We pull up with sticks, let 'em have it Roll the window down, brmm brmm Stay in your place if you don't want no action I'm on another level, boy you capping Copped a new Rollie, could've bought an Aston (Copped a new Rollie and flooded that motherfucker) Copped a new Rollie, I could've bought an Aston (I stayed down for this shit, made it happen) [Chorus] Ten toes down, bitch I'm in too deep Got it out the mud, B-L-double-O-D Two trap phones, serving on the front street Trapping out the trenches, got the apartment beat Don Slaughter, woah I get them bricks in the plastic Fuck on your bitch like a savage If my homie know then I'm blasting We pull up, we still let 'em have it Drug dealin' and trafficking, you know that we trappin' I'm strapped with two Glocks in the coupe and they plastic These bitches they bad and they diggin' my fashion [Outro] Hey man, y'all know what the fuck it do nigga Don Slaughter nigga, motherfuckin' zone four shit nigga Two gun gang nigga, double barrell gang nigga East side love nigga, nigga, OD my fashion nigga I'm the classiest nigga around, you dig Having sauce and swagger man, you know what I'm sayin' Been had this shit since a young nigga This shit drippin' off me man Like a hot sauce bottle turned upside down ya dig Dat way, [?] nigga, murder gang shit, brrrat!