Ten Toes Down

[Chorus] (x2)
All day every day all the time we stay (x2)
10-10 toes down (x3)
Know know what I’m talkin bout

[Verse 1: 8Ball]
1-2, 1-2 mic check
Let the big dude come through make room
Like a rose from the concrete watch me bloom
Watch me go and pull off everything they said I couldn’t do
Since a young n**** I spent the
For the right price I rock the mic all night
Hold my jock strap, you rookie n****s won’t survive
Radio will never play it but this here will never die
I’m talkin bout gangsta music, music for them gangstas
Music for them old sliders & slab riders
For broke n****s, stunts & hot siders
Tricked out donk riders & Bentley drivers

[Chorus] (x2)

[Verse 2: MJG]
Is you Savin’ em?
Hell no n**** I’m killin ‘em slow
So rich lost count of my money millions ago
See the harder I go, the harder it gets
So gutta, so grimey
Like when I farted & shitted
So stanky so funky
Like back when Parliament did it
& when they play it haters get they wigs parted & splitted
So don’t get fucked up like Exxon done it
Don’t make me put a 3rd eye on ya stomach
Don’t drown in your vomit
My town I run it
Don’t test me boy
I clown I promise
I’m Pimp Tight MJG some drastic
Realest mufucka from the womb to the casket

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Boosie]
All day (all day), everyday (everyday)
Ima chase this money until I croak
Call Boosie big money, heavy weight
Haven’t dreamed since my daddy [?]
Back & bought
All the junkies I put [?]
Crack on they plate
Comin up I made my money, right?
But i made my shit the wrong way
But I was 10 toes down like the song say
I won’t change
It’s clear I’m gon be gone for bout a year
Still gon make money in there
Still got businesses out here, Think I’m a clown?
10 toes down like my folks in Orange Mound
[?] in my legs, moving these purple pounds
30 grand to hit the stage, 60 thousand when I touch down
I done balled till I falled & got back up & fucked every bitch that’s tryna cut

[Chorus] (x2)