Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song 10 More Rounds , by - Flohio. Release date: 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… |