Текст песни 10 Ball - Lil Sace

If you really bout that shit, then drop your set, drop your lo
Niggas hoes, niggas bitches, they gon' really get exposed
One take king in this bitch, I just gotta let you know
Glock with a beam, yeah, I'm bound to let this bitch blow

Only take for him to slip up, then we pull up with that fire
And if that nigga wanna get up, then we shoot him two more times
Man down on his block, all you hear is police sirens
They post his body up on TikTok, now he outta time

Niggas coming back when I'm up now, I'm fine
Had to find out, they play both sides
Nigga, why the fuck you telling me lies
Could get you knocked out for a low price

And that beat up ass whip, they gon' shoot up your ride
Glock 45, knock him off this time
.223, bullets, they gon' shine
In 2023, bitch, I'm on top
I stay on the top till the sun gon' drop
Diamonds stay wet, don't need no mop
I done mastered this shit, got the game on lock

Niggas hate that I'm going up
So fast, now I'm blowing up
Chilling with gang and we rolling up
We let it bang if you rolling up
Rolling up, rolling up

I got blue hunnids all in my jeans
YSL, Mike Amiri my jeans
I got goat status all in my jeans
I just spilled lean all on my jeans

Fuck niggas, they be tempting me
My niggas pull up with that heat
I can't rap unless you pay that fee
I notice that they copy me
Facts, we not gon' do this no more
Niggas, they act like some hoes

Ayy, no back and forth on the phone
I'd rather hop in a Rolls
Hop in a Rolls
Talking out your neck, now why the fuck you talking tough for
I was making hits way before I was up in high school
Take me for a fool, them shooters really gon' shoot you
Try to play me
That's the day they gon' bury you

Prepare for the burial, uh-huh
Killer like cereal, uh-huh
Nigga, I ain't scared of you, nah-uh
Pull up with that 45, fa-fa

Niggas must be thinking that I'm dumber
Ayy, Bronem caught more bodies than Jeffrey Dahmer
Ayy, pussy boy said he don't want no drama
But we still pull up with that fye every summer
My chopper heat up like it's sitting in a sauna

I don't want no beef, I'm steady counting commas
I said I'll pull up with that fye in case he wanna
I'm in that whip, it change colors like Iguana
I swear these niggas, they be lousy picking drama
My shooters rousy, they gon' hit you just like Rhonda
The block get rowdy, it get hot like Bobby Schmurda
I swear this shit is twisted fairly odd, like Timmy Turner

If you really bout that shit, then drop your set, drop your lo
Niggas hoes, niggas bitches, they gon' really get exposed
One take king in this bitch, I just gotta let you know
Glock with a beam, yeah, I'm bound to let this bitch blow

Only take for him to slip up, then we pull up with that fire
And if that nigga wanna get up, then we shoot him two more times
Man down on his block, all you hear is police sirens
They post his body up on TikTok, now he outta time