Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ten Toes Down , by - Jackboy. Release date: 25.08.2021
Song language: English
Ten Toes Down |
| I really had to struggle, I had to come up out the gutter |
| I had to play the hand I’m dealt, I ain’t get another shuffle |
| Not the type to tussle, I’ll shoot my own mans |
| If it get to that point then he wasn’t a real friend |
| I’ma let it blam, I ain’t never been a bitch |
| I ain’t give a damn ever since I was a jit |
| I didn’t care then and I don’t care now |
| I don’t fear no man, bitch, I’m ten toes down |
| I don’t fear nobody, that’s on my soul |
| I smoke exotic, yeah, the opps get rolled |
| Got a dirty pole, posted up on his block |
| Soon as he come out, that boy get shot |
| I done came up out of jail and went straight to the top |
| I ain’t do no playing, I got straight to the guap |
| Suck this dick, my favorite words to a thot |
| You ain’t getting my love, you left when I was in the box |
| You ain’t getting my trust, I barely trust myself |
| I can’t say what I will and I will not do |
| I can’t promise you that I will not shoot |
| I’m well known around the way for letting this bitch loose |
| I’m well known around the way for letting this bitch go |
| I’ma keep me a gun, I don’t care about parole |
| Bitch, I’m really gon' shoot, I’m not toting it for show |
| Thinking that it’s sweet, he ended up on the floor |
| I really had to struggle, I had to come up out the gutter |
| I had to play the hand I’m dealt, I ain’t get another shuffle |
| Not the type to tussle, I’ll shoot my own mans |
| If it get to that point then he wasn’t a real friend |
| I’ma let it blam, I ain’t never been a bitch |
| I ain’t give a damn ever since I was a jit |
| I didn’t care then and I don’t care now |
| I don’t fear no man, bitch, I’m ten toes down |
| I don’t fear no man, bitch, I got a big gun |
| Came up out the gutter, I get love from the slums |
| I got niggas getting mad 'cause I get love from they hoes |
| I ain’t doing too much, she still gon' come up out here clothes |
| I ain’t doing too much, nigga gotta stay focused |
| I ain’t chasing no bitch 'cause these hoes be bogus |
| Gotta look out for my niggas 'cause they got real love |
| I ain’t worried about y’all niggas, I be with the real thugs |
| Nigga get a play he come fucking with me |
| I’ma pop him like a pill, put his ass right to sleep |
| I just took a trip, she wanna fly with a Z |
| I just took a trip and made her fly back with Peezy |
| Hustle all I know, I ain’t tryna go back broke |
| Only blue hundreds, bitches thinking that I’m Loc |
| All these blue hundreds, she thinking I’m a Crip |
| All of this sauce, got her eating up the drip |
| I really had to struggle, I had to come up out the gutter |
| I had to play the hand I’m dealt, I ain’t get another shuffle |
| Not the type to tussle, I’ll shoot my own mans |
| If it get to that point then he wasn’t a real friend |
| I’ma let it blam, I ain’t never been a bitch |
| I ain’t give a damn ever since I was a jit |
| I didn’t care then and I don’t care now |
| I don’t fear no man, bitch, I’m ten toes down |