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Pete Rock

Ten Days

 

Ten Days

(album: Retropolitan - 2019)


Cherry Beamers, 35s on the windows
Or we can stash these and tag team on the Benzo's
Prayers up to the etiquette baby, never forget tho
Pull up in front of Willie Burgers and let a flick roll
38 in my shearling, word to my zip code
Dealer man turned my back seat into Nintendo
You know I whip around for the broads right off the get go
Fucking up shorty finger waves, I'll get em fixed though
All of this could be ours off of packaging innuendo
Promise I can put all my loyalty in a rental
The game never did me wrong, it wouldn't start now
Lights never got more brighter than for the dark child
Picture being parked by the roof top in new drops
Gucci to the tube socks, solely off a shoe box
Can't nobody stop us so if I got then you got
If I'm hot then you hot, now peep what we can do right

Ten days, ten days, I mean ten baby
They can't keep up with us now cause they couldn't then baby
Ten days, ten days, I mean ten baby
All this dough we can make, don't have to end baby
Ten days, count it down, count it down baby
Ten days, follow how I come around baby
Ten days, count it down, count it down baby
Ten days, follow how I come around baby

Okay, all I know is spending 20 large with Dap
We pull up on forty deuce and they thought that we rapped
The disrespect, cause rappers ain't paid like this
I try to tell em they should make that switch
They're hard headed, nevertheless, the M.O is making sure that everything stretch
And know that the city won't ever forget
In the jects with 80 by the curb in a pair of Stans
I pull in and out this bitch and you'll swear you can hear a band
Theme music for super heroes in Louis capes
Only thing better than what you make is who you make
And bet I make, stars outta the hood like I'm supplying 'em
A St. Lazarus piece can be so inspiring
Bet you we can have the city singing along
Living proof that every king was a pawn, know how the game go
Money talk, reputation talk louder
Both in a choke holder, never made 'em prouder

Gimmie ten days, ten days, I mean ten baby
They can't keep up with us now cause they couldn't then baby
Ten days, ten days, I mean ten baby
All this dough we can make, don't have to end baby
Ten days, count it down, count it down baby
Ten days, follow how I come around baby
Ten days, count it down, count it down baby
Ten days, follow how I come around baby

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