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10Toes was released shortly after midnight on October 8, 2021 on Slump6s' alternative SoundCloud after his highly anticipated Origin album was not released. With the release of the track, Slump6s posted to his Instagram:
im sorry i couldnt give you guys what you wanted … i hope you can forgive me
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[Intro]
(The fuck going on, Maajins?)
[Chorus]
I just made a couple million, I just made a couple thousand
Racks go up to the ceiling, racks go up to a mountain
Counting bands, love the feeling, fuck the niggas that be doubtin'
Bitches really tryna clown me, fake niggas get from 'round me
Ra-Rack on your head; a bounty, I can never love a hoe
I be stickin' to the code, fuck a friend, get it on your own
I can never switch on my bros, you get caught and yo ass gon' fold
Bitch I was down bad, I was broke
Now I'm always standing ten toes
[Verse]
How the fuck you finna leave me for a bum nigga? No I don't get it
Then you tryna come back sayin' that you sorry, you made a mistake
Hoе you downgraded, tryna come back 'cause now I madе it
Girl you coulda had the world
And now you're fuckin' wit a nigga that’s treatin' you wrong
But that's not my problem no more
Hop in a coupe, and I’m whipping a four-door
I’m wit’ yo bitch and she takin' a photo
I'm in NY and I'm goin' to SoHo
I'm sippin' red, I'm sippin' on rojo
I see the fake niggas with my ojo
Think that I'm mad you fuckin' with my old hoe
How could I be mad, you fuckin' with a thot?
How many bands? Bitch I made a lot
I'm goin' up, I don’t gotta drop
We on yo ass, bitch we got the drop
White boy flexin' a motherfuckin' prop
Boy, you don't shoot shit on the regular
That boy like to act tough on the cellular
Up in the sky, nigga where we sending ya
Gimme a year, nigga all I'm telling ya
Told you that, "I'm sorry, I wanna go back to the way that it was"
You wanna believe everybody but me, hoe I don't get it
If I wanted to fuck your friend, you ain't think I would already did it?
Now you walk past me with your face in your phone
And the shit we had, I don't know if I miss it
[Chorus]
I just made a couple million, I just made a couple thousand
Racks go up to the ceiling, racks go up to a mountain
Counting bands, love the feeling, fuck the niggas that be doubtin'
Bitches really tryna clown me, fake niggas get from 'round me
Rack on your head; a bounty, I can never love a hoe
I be stickin' to the code, fuck a friend, get it on your own
I can never switch on my bros, you get caught and yo ass gon' fold
Bitch I was down bad, I was broke
Now I'm always standing ten toes