10X Outta 10 by HBK (Ft. Payroll Giovanni)
10X Outta 10 by HBK (Ft. Payroll Giovanni)

10X Outta 10

HBK & Payroll Giovanni * Track #11 On Sweet Chin Muzik

10X Outta 10 Lyrics

[Chorus: HBK Kidd]
Ten times outta ten, if you see me cruisin’
Ten times outta ten, I bet the car roofless
Ten times outta ten, if your bitch choosy
Ten times outta ten, I fuck her to my music
Ten times outta ten, you ain’t with us? you losin’
Ten times outta ten, you’ll never see me jewel-less
For everybody sittin’, wonderin’ just what I’m doing
Ten times outta ten, man, your boy foolin’, your boy foolin’

[Verse 1: HBK Kidd]
First thing first, I’m the man when you see me hang
Soakin’ in diamonds, jewelry wet, and it ain’t even rain
Me and your bitch, we talk in codes, you don’t peep the slang
Half my shit tucked, when I fuck, I ain’t need a chain
You can be a lame with change, but Ion respect you
Don’t give a fuck about your new Rollie and your necklace
You know you asked for a drink, bitch, you better bless it
Before your man show, tell him I ain’t the one to mess with
Now check this
You can’t compete with the squad if you don’t make enough
When we them niggas got you and your bitch breakin’ up
Wakin’ up at 5, went to sleep around 2 am
Money on your mind, you can’t sleep climbin’ to a M
You say you ballin’, but your ball can’t reach to the rim
Air-ballin’ ass, mad at HB, ‘cause you ain’t him
Your bitch like my bitch, I’m ‘bout to two-way them
Benz’s, Caddies, and Hellcats, bitch, two of them

[Chorus: HBK Kidd]
Ten times outta ten, if you see me cruisin’
Ten times outta ten, I bet the car roofless
Ten times outta ten, if your bitch choosy
Ten times outta ten, I fuck her to my music
Ten times outta ten, you ain’t with us? you losin’
Ten times outta ten, you’ll never see me jewel-less
For everybody sittin’, wonderin’ just what I’m doing
Ten times outta ten, man, your boy foolin’, your boy foolin’

[Verse 2: Payroll Giovanni]
4-1
Ten times outta ten, yall ain’t fuckin’ with me
My first record deal, that label did nun’ with me
Got on my independent shit and got to killin’ shit
You got shooters, I got murderers that’s militant
And if Kid say the word, I’ma send ‘em quick
But right now, it’s money comin’, so let’s get to it
You small-time, you ain’t into shit
Petty crimes, but you finna snitch
I watch a lot of niggas dig a ditch and just bury themselves
Look how they carry themselves, it’s like they married to ale’s[?]
I’m in a new V12 with a cute female
Drivin’ fast as hell, I need a few seatbelts
You a phony-copper, I’m a Rollie-rocker
I ain’t touch yo’ hoe, but my homie got her
We put yachts in the river, it was dirty choppas
But we got legitimized like the illest mobsters

[Chorus: HBK Kidd]
Ten times outta ten, if you see me cruisin’
Ten times outta ten, I bet the car roofless
Ten times outta ten, if your bitch choosy
Ten times outta ten, I fuck her to my music
Ten times outta ten, you ain’t with us? you losin’
Ten times outta ten, you’ll never see me jewel-less
For everybody sittin’, wonderin’ just what I’m doing
Ten times outta ten, man, your boy foolin’, your boy foolin’

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