Lyrics 10 Toes - Lecrae

Huh, step back jump shot, woo, that my bread and butter (let's go, ayy)
True fans, full stance, stayed down with the buzzer
Ten toes, ten toes, stay grounded, can't fold
Ten toes, ten toes, bounce back, hold up, wait
Step back jump shot, woo, that's my bread and butter (swish)
True fans, full stance, stayed down with the buzzer (wow)
Ten toes, ten toes, big shoes, new soles
Fill those, fill those, ten toes, ten toes
Love your neighbor, unless it's Breonna Taylor
Aw, man, here wе go again, BLM got him pickin' favorites (sheesh, woo)
I remember when they said these Christian rappers corny, shoot, I even thought it, too (hahaha)
Couple Grammys, plenty plaques, and everybody wanna be a Christian rapper, too (wow)
Well, get to work
Go to these prisons and spit a verse
Spend all your time tryna live the Word
Only for people to call you slurs
Now you don't want it
Used to pull up in the projects, knock on every door and tell the people, "Come outside"
A couple speakers and a mic, we was grillin' and rappin', watchin' people come alive
Never did it for the fame or money, you could tell when Christians started fallin' back
Ten toes down, even colorblind people still see the color black
Huh, step back jump shot, woo, that my bread and butter (let's go, ayy)
True fans, full stance, stayed down with the buzzer
Ten toes, ten toes, stay grounded, can't fold
Ten toes, ten toes, bounce back, hold up, wait
Step back jump shot, woo, that's my bread and butter (swish)
True fans, full stance, stayed down with the buzzer (wow)
Ten toes, ten toes, big shoes, new soles
Fill those, fill those, ten toes, ten toes
Too black for my white friends
Too dark to be light-skin
Got a couple people locked inside a prison, I ain't had no time to write them
They in the belly of the beast (beast)
A lion bloody in the streets (streets)
Three-fifths of a man shooting waist-end, tell me when it cease (bah-bow-bow)
Great-grandma came from Africa
Kidnapped her, beat and trafficked her
Somehow we made it a hundred years later, got a Master, kids, teaching algebra
And they wonder why I failed, man
Grade school just a failed plan
Church history ain't ever mention me, the brown, yellow or the red man
So ten toes
Earth is a mess, but He still rose
Long as the tomb is empty, I got hope by plenty, ain't nobody can steal those
I know that Heaven got real foes
Me, I ain't worried, He kills those
I just stay close to the Shepherd, the valley of death gotta chew on these steel toes (ugh)
Huh, step back jump shot, woo, that my bread and butter (let's go, ayy)
True fans, full stance, stayed down with the buzzer
Ten toes, ten toes, stay grounded, can't fold
Ten toes, ten toes, bounce back, hold up, wait
Step back jump shot, woo, that's my bread and butter (swish)
True fans, full stance, stayed down with the buzzer (wow)
Ten toes, ten toes, big shoes, new soles
Fill those, fill those, ten toes, ten toes
Humanity is not hardwired to bare the crushing weight of deity
We're not equipped to be worshipped
But when you're well-known and you're worshipped, and you've got all kinds of people just...
Constantly in their own way
I know not literally bowing down before you, that's, that's not healthy for your soul