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travy nostra - 10 steps lyrics

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i’m outta town wit

and dem sticks

in da rover

the d’s get behind me i’m not pullin over

bean 50

dis is not a toyota

my pinky on polar

from whippin da yola

trap poppin

like some shaken up soda

bro got dat c0ke

we ain’t talkin da cola

got fuetazo on my clothes

cooking crack in da kitchen

walk in you can smell by da odor

my diamonds flashing like a polaroid camera

we walk in they snappin

a fl!ck in da dark

beat that lil box out da frame

if she throw it at me

i’m knockin’ it out of the park

free breeze

bro sneeze i’ll bless you

30 got 30 shots wit a suppressor

clip like a latter, we smokin’ that pressure

i walk in da club b-tches givin dat neck up

beefin’ hard we ain’t sellin’ no gl!cks

stick on my hip

make me walk wit a limp

walk wit da stick like a motherf-ckin’ pimp

you wifing these hoes

you a god d-mn simp

i need that bust down

ice on the brim

bro cuttin c0ke

he gon give it a trim

plug tried to charge me an arm and a limb

so i’m gone with the sack

he won’t see me again

my b-tch guiseppe steppin’

but the spikes in my loubs

really cost more den ya shoes

aye

i’m gettin back in my groove

aye

b-tches coming in in 2’s

your n-gga broke, but he think he the plug

my shooter gon knock out his fuse

vvs’s on, shining like strobe lights

blue and purple like a bruise

rari got 800 stallions

water my neck with them flooded medallions

free east side that n-gga be wildin’

still lay low while that money keep pilin’

i’m strapped on da strip wit that fire

run up on me, you gon die

your real n-gga n-gga p-ss expired

i’m done finessing n-ggas, i’m retired

all dat hatin ain’t required

twinkle twinkle, see dat sh-t in your eye

brodie gon slide with the chicken

it’s one in the head at all times i️ ain’t slippin’

moving too much in my backseat just might get you shot

i️ dont trust n-ggas, that’s how i’m livin’

my uncle tryna front me a pigeon

them diamonds is dancin’ on me

boy they drippin’

plug throw me me pounds of the griggity

we got more arms than a motherf-ckin’
centipede

what’s up wit your man? that n-gga too fidgety

tell em wait outside, i️ ain’t feelin’ em nope…

back up n-gga 10 steps, before you catch a chin check

my n-ggas on they been flex, been flex

n-ggas on they been flex

hold up back up 10 steps, before you catch a chin check

my n-ggas on they been flex, been flex
n-ggas on they been flex

we got da water flow

might need a rower

shoutoutlil boat

i’m cold as minnesota

finesse fhe b-tch

like i’m tryna get to kno her

soon as she walk for the bread

ima zoe her

clean lean

lookin jus like some lyisterine

straight act we don’t f-ck with promethaize

straight to da plug, we ain’t doing no in between

good drop jump back

and it’s sizzling

i was 15 cuttin’ c0ke wit the creatine

i got da trap on lock in da guillatine

on the duce 10 p’s on a trolley

wide load get fhe work on a dolly

bust down a brick of the molly

i get da work from da papis

cut you off if you movin too sloppy

we got ice we got da ice like hockey

avianne jewelry rocky

march wit dem sticks like a n-z-

shots flashin’ like we with paparazzi

50 shot drum that’s a ‘bali

mack ten call that a chicken

slippin’ & slidin’

we slidin’ & slippin’

boy you don’t slide you be b-tchin’

your n-ggas ain’t with it

your glizzy’s be glitching

50k off in the freezer

dragon b-lls in the clip no vageta

you wife that hoe, she a eater

f-ck on that b-tch and act like i️ don’t need her

50k off in the freezer 3x

you wifin that hoe i️ act like i️ don’t need her…

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