Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ten Four , by - Blake. Release date: 06.08.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Ten Four |
| Fuck |
| Benzo, hanging out the window |
| Benzo, hanging out the window |
| Benzo, just wanna |
| Ride on that dick slow, hanging out the window |
| Blow on my kin four, hanging out the window |
| Aye |
| Aye, look |
| Lil niggas love to play |
| I don’t really got too much to say |
| It’s like it’s something new everyday |
| I make them feel some type of way |
| Yeah, Twitter all fun and games but my niggas can’t respond back with a K |
| Nigga oh for goodness sake |
| That bitch she been lying to your face |
| Watch me dog turn into a snake |
| You pussy nigga can’t see me |
| Give a pussy nigga heebie jeebies |
| Chase the bag like I’m Mario and Luigi |
| Go on bitch, drop |
| Yeah, bitch drop it like it’s hot |
| Cause it’s little Blake, I’m fucking high |
| Said they real when they not |
| «Damn why your belt got a lock?» |
| That’s Buscemi, that just mean it cost a lot |
| Little Blake flexing |
| Young, dumb and reckless |
| Hundreds were depressing |
| Teach his ass a lesson |
| All you VV’s |
| All that, that’s a blessing |
| She want me to hit cause everything bigger in Texas |
| Talking on a sneak |
| Talking like they know what’s good with me |
| I was breaking P’s down G by G |
| Jimmy, Johnny and KC |
| Yeah, 28 times 16 |
| Counting 4, 48 like 1, 2, 3 |
| Thinking it was sweet |
| I was up working, they was sleep |
| I learned these niggas not what you think |
| Around these niggas you can’t blink |
| Yeah, I brought that E350 now a nigga need that E63 |
| Massi or the Bently, Chevy or the Hemi, fastest one to 60 |
| Can’t let the niggas near me |
| Eyes barely open, gotta battle something with me |
| I share all my bitches cause I got too fucking many |
| Speeding a Benzo, hanging out that window |
| Ride on that dick slow, she just wanna disco |
| Beat it up with tempo |
| Imma keep it simple, I just get the info |
| Damn it’s a ten four |
| Damn lil Blake |
| Damn lil Blake you got em pissed |
| Lil Blake came and really took my bitch |
| Doing tricks on the dick |
| Damn, I know I need it quick, but I might follow back if she thick |
| Shawty is you ready, put in your belly |
| Share it with your bestie |
| Mouth game deadly |
| I’mma put my thumb in her booty if she let me |
| Don’t even call my phone but it’s cool if you text me |
| My hundreds turn blue |
| My circle it got small as a crew |
| Got niggas telling stories that ain’t true |
| I understand they tell the truth |
| Niggas try hating but it’s cool |
| I just hope they seen a check like I do |
| But we gonna play it smart, We don’t ever talk, whip push to start |
| Pack smell like fart |
| Damn, my diamonds glowing in the fucking dark |
| Ain’t no conversation tryna see about that art |
| Got that bag in my pants |
| I ain’t never ask for no favor |
| Told them fuck niggas hasta luego |
| Gotta grind hard for later |
| I was up late for that paper |
| Watch that shit turn my niggas into haters |
| VIP going dumb |
| Mall going dumb |
| Riding with no bud |
| Come get you some |
| Crazy thing, I started off doing this shit for fun |
| Few hundreds thousand later |
| I think I like what I’ve become |
| Posse in a Bently, Chevy or the Hemi, fastest one to 60 |
| Can’t let the niggas near me |
| Eyes barely open, gotta battle something with me |
| I share all my bitches cause I got too fucking many |
| Speeding a Benzo, hanging out that window |
| Ride on that dick slow, she just wanna disco |
| Beat it up with tempo |
| Imma keep it simple, I just get the info |
| Damn it’s a ten four |
| Damn lil Blake |
| Damn lil Blake you got them pissed |
| Damn lil Blake |
| Damn lil Blake |
| (Damn lil Blake) |
| Damn lil Blake you got them pissed |
| Damn lil Blake |
| Damn lil Blake you got them pissed |
| Damn lil Blake |
| Damn lil Blake you got them pissed |
| (piss x7) |