Текст песни All 10 (feat. Chief Keef) - Chief Keef , Kuttem Reese

I just hit that pack call, got me waitin' on it to land
When it land, I'ma just pass it out and turn up the whole clan
Don't get high and try to come spin on us
'Cause bitch, you'll never land
I know that they think that shit there over, bitch, it just began

Nah, I'm not my father, I won't run away
Right here on all ten (on all ten)
I signed up for this shit, bitch, I'm all in (I'm all in)
I do what I want, you do what you can
I know I just prayed, I'm still gon' sin

Reload the clip, back in the wind (reload the clip, back in the wind)
He a victim, he got gunned down
I'm not Lil Moby, I got a different sound
The Glock make different sounds
It go pr-r-r
Now everybody gettin' down, now everybody gettin' down
You know this lead hot
And the only reason you talking crazy is 'cause the feds hot
That bag pricey, you a walkin' dead guy

Ayy, stay with me, gotta have a 100K to play wit' me
Now your mama washin' cars to bury you 'cause you wanted beef
You ain't no Blood, you just wanna be
I'm the one you don't wanna see

I just hit that pack call, got me waitin' on it to land
When it land, I'ma just pass it out and turn up the whole clan
Don't get high and try to come spin on us
'Cause bitch, you'll never land
I know that they think that shit there over, bitch, it just began

Nah, I'm not my father, I won't run away
Right here on all ten (on all ten)
I signed up for this shit, bitch, I'm all in (I'm all in)
I do what I want, you do what you can
I know I just prayed, I'm still gon' sin
Reload the clip, back in the wind (reload the clip, back in the wind)

Woke up on the pill, walkin' dead man (bang, bang)
Something in my pocket leave you lookin' like a redskin (bang, bang)
She won't fuck, I wore that out like Soulja's Gucci headband (bang, bang)
Tell my teacher, "Suck my dick!" I got rich as a freshman (beep)
Chief Sosa stuck his leg in first, then stuck his head in
Way I fuck that sack, I think I'm tryna get her pregnant
I just left Mercedes, bought a six for Legend (huh)
Cashed out on a sports car, I shoulda used my credit
I can read a nigga like a mothafuckin' essay (huh, huh)
I'm so fuckin' tatted I should prolly hang with éses (ayy, ayy)
Up my gun, give you one-two, one-two like we testin'
One, two, three, lil' pussy nigga buncha shit can happen (bang, bang, bang)

I just hit that pack call, got me waitin' on it to land
When it land, I'ma just pass it out and turn up the whole clan
Don't get high and try to come spin on us
'Cause bitch, you'll never land
I know that they think that shit there over, bitch, it just began

Nah, I'm not my father, I won't run away
Right here on all ten (on all ten)
I signed up for this shit, bitch, I'm all in (I'm all in)
I do what I want, you do what you can
I know I just prayed, I'm still gon' sin
Reload the clip, back in the wind (reload the clip, back in the wind)