10 Woods

(album: Hijinks - 2022)

Who let the dog
Who let the dog off the leash? Yeah

Who let the dog off the leash?
I rolled a blunt and some kief
Do what I please
Forces, they don't got a crease
Count up these racks in my sleep, that's nothing to me
Gypsy cotton on the sheets
I need a bit' with some cheese, come give me a peat
I hit the blunt and I'm geeked
I get the mic, I don't tweet, I do it for real
No, I ain't came from the streets
I really jumped out the creek, you know the deal
I'm prolly sipping Moet
Lil' chardonnay on the deck, counting a mil'
Lately I'm working too hard
I think I need a massage
How do it feel? Yeah
How do it feel? Pulled off the lot and my tires gon' squeal
I took a flight to Paris
Lil' boy, my life is a dream
I'm loving it too
I just got rich making beats
Rhyming and smoking some weed
I swear that's the truth
They heard my shit, they like "Sheesh"
No, they can't do it like me
I look so cool
I spend my day on the beach
Surfing and rolling some weed
I'm still with my crew
You don't know a white boy like me who you know get it in with the 573
Who you know got the bands with the brands and the two [?]
And a lil' leftovers for the whole team
Stone cold with the flow, going 316
Beats on ten and the prod by me
Chryse in the Timb's and the Cartier lens
Flights in the AM, we ain't getting no sleep, nah
Chryse sipping Don P on the speedboat
Prolly throwing C notes, blowing weed smoke
Midwest, smoke Kush from the West coast
Prolly getting deepthroat while I'm eating French toast
Ah, yeah, slow the flow up
Oli came through with some weed to roll up
A lil' Don P to pour up
2023, whole team is going up
I put some plat on the rims
I turn the flow to a M
Now that's a brag
I turn the Cut' to a Benz
I turnt your bitch to a friend
I'ma have to pass
I give a fuck if she feeling me man
I ain't have the time, I'm in love with the bands
Out on the beach with my feet in the sand
Homie, I'm worth a couple hunnid grand
Yeah, I'm swagging, I'm surfing, I'm gone off the 'goose
Count up a hunnid, throw ten out the roof
Smoking on pineapple, feel like I'm Snoop
Got weed in the baggy, skrrt off in the coupe
Boy, I've been rocking since grade six
I knew I was destined for greatness
I put my whole gang on the plane shit
I started rapping and ain't been the same since
Three AM and I still can't sleep
Ten beats in and I'm ten woods deep
Iced out chain and the clean white tee
Still rock 'Preme, I'm a big hypebeast
Three AM and I still can't sleep
Ten beats in and I'm ten woods deep
Iced out chain and the clean white tee
Still rock 'Preme, I'm a big hypebeast