Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 10 More Rounds, artist - Flohio.
Date of issue: 02.08.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
10 More Rounds |
Look who’s back |
Came with gang |
We want money |
So go for the bank |
Say no more |
Time to react |
I hate on guys that show no remorse |
I see clear now |
One man down |
Them breddas there couldn’t thief my style |
Still in south |
With more pride |
I swear you can’t defeat my kind |
Young Flo |
Yes I’m really on time |
Last night, mom told me I got shine |
Shit you say couldn’t bring me down |
No my main thing is to maintain my grind |
When this high no turning round |
Who looks back when you’re this far |
I don’t get money just to brag |
I get more P’s to uplift my gang |
Way more vibe |
Socks off white |
With less friends |
And way more bands |
Niketown? |
yes I’m down |
They waited up until now |
I give them more |
Never less |
Bring my fist up to my chest |
In my section I’m the best |
Don’t tell me shit bout just rest |
Got 10 more rounds |
Watch her now |
Don’t ask me if the show might bang |
Still on grind |
For my fam |
& still flex from like time to time |
Because I live my life how I want |
I don’t anticipate |
There’s no contract on my name (na-na) |
And I skurr inside my lane |
I am the great |
Vibe with… |
Me, Don’t you pour dirt… |
On my. |
Dreams |
Right now am just tryna win and live |
I might have to stamp out |
All the bad bad in this |
Going Kung Fu with the kicks |
Always SE16 |
Cereal, I skip that |
I just brush out my wings |
Low key for the time being |
Always somewhere to begin |
Went broke in my post code |
Now i go back to the real |
Want dough from my own coast |
Like… |
This my get down Flo |
Fly away I go |
Outside of your zone |
I build my own |
You don’t even ask me how I’m doing |
You just want my soul |
If I did you wrong |
That was me back then |
I’m free right now |
Live where I belong |
Fans tell me the fucking real right now |
Frame up my achievements |
No longer the lazy bastard |
Looking decent |
All that shit you wearing |
Boy you know you’re reaching |
I don’t need a reason |
Hustled till I got equipments |
I see red moon up and beaming |
Bitch you know it’s Flo, Flo season |
Come and surf this flow |
Yes and feel this gold |
I know my own |
In the Ocean |
With my paddle sticks |
Bitch I row my boat |
Since I started music |
For some reason |
I’m not feeling low |
Reckless on the road |
So tell me how you plan to steal the show? |
Grandma bless me, Exes curse me |
Guess which one is working best? |
For the Gucci’s & the Fendi’s |
Swear your don could kill a friend |
If i never cut the leeches I swear I’ll still be depressed |
You know all they love to do is hang on to you and pretend |
Vibe with… |
Me, Don’t you pour dirt… |
On my. |
Dreams |
Right now am just tryna win and live… |
I might have to stamp out |
All the bad bad in this |
Going Kung Fu with the kicks |
Always SE16 |
Cereal, I skip that |
I just brush out my wings |
Low key for the time being |
Always somewhere to begin |
Went broke in my post code |
Now I go back to the real |
Want dough from my own coast |
Like… |
Yeah |
Come on… |