"10 Shooters" lyrics

Heart racing, bar chasing,
Niggas headed to the top, hope we all make it
On to the t-scar face and say
Say hello to my little friend with bronze casing
Ten shooters with me, all aces
Ten shooters with me, all aces
Better act right, try to ball on these nigga, baby
Watch me ball on these niggas, baby
They better act right

My bitch bad, bad, bad
Ain't laying on her ass
She runnin' up a shack, it'll blow a hundred thou-wow
She gon' make it back

Little bitch thought I was cheating, but we shot a heart attack
I be gone for the weekend, but I promise I'll be back
All this money ain't enough, I need some more, I can't relax
Working twice as hard as everybody else because we black

Bitch, my verse is cocaine, mass B, serving crack
Anybody get it, we gon' do it bad, layin' flat
We ain't hangin' out with nobody
Too busy hangin' plaques, yeah, I got it like that
But I still hunt you down for a rack, that's a fact

Heart racing, bar chasing,
Niggas headed to the top, hope we all make it
On to the t-scar face and say
Say hello to my little friend with bronze casing
Ten shooters with me, all aces
Ten shooters with me, all aces
Better act right, try to ball on these nigga, baby
Watch me ball on these niggas, baby
They better act right