10 Feet

Lyrics

You make feel, yeah
 Uh, I don't wanna try, but
 So primal, and (woah)
 That's what I am (woah)
 I'm just a man, yeah, yeah
 You make feel, yeah
 So primal, and (woah)
 That's what I am (woah)
 I'm just a man, yeah, yeah
 Uh, acidic, a bunch of bad habits with bad magic
 Can't disappear and re-appear in the same sentence, I'm bad at it
 The Mad Hatter, the Perc' packer
 The mom thrasher
 The Perc' mixed with the syrup turn me into a contractor
 A straight tweak, so high, I can't speak
 Been three weeks, I still haven't met my peak
 (You make me feel)
 Like I could be someone other than myself
 Like I could find a little Heaven up in my Hell
 Yeah, I know it never ever end well
 Yeah, I know I always fall victim to a rich spell
 Uh, like abracadabra
 The flow so raw, forgot to grab Magnums
 Been raw-doggin' bitches ever since I went platinum
 I feel like Hell full of bad bitches
 Wonder if it's room in Heaven for savages
 My life's a canvas, I'm paintin' in blood like a cannibal
 Rip off his head and I salvage it, huh
 A little too graphic
 At least you niggas know that I still got the passion
 Of someone who don't got shit but the clothes on they back
 And it's been that way since way back since
 (You make me feel)
 Like I'm a killer or somethin'
 These niggas lip-syncin' like Milli Vanilli or somethin'
 I'm like Lil' Wayne I got a milli-milli-milli or somethin'
 I guess, I'm rich in broke pockets
 Bountiful, my soul's empty, so deep, ten feet
 (You make me feel)
 Times ten feet
 (So primal, and, woah)
 Fuck love, it's gon' take more to convince me
 That you with me (that's what I am)
 And not against me
 Where I'm from we loaded up
 Pop out and turn niggas into mince meat
 Follies on a Tuesday, not one but two
 Not one stack or two
 Look at all the cash I blew
 Follies on a Tuesday, not one but two
 Not one stack or two
 Look at all the cash I blew
 Follies on a Tuesday, not one but two
 Not one stack or two
 Look at all the cash I blew
 Follies on a Tuesday, not one but two
 Not one stack or two
 Look at all the cash I blew
 Strippers out in Vegas, New Orleans too
 Booties just don't shake like Priscilla's do
 Follies on a Tuesday, not one but two
 Not one stack or two
 Look at all the cash I blew
 Follies on a Tuesday, not one but two
 Not one stack or two
 Look at all the cash I blew
 Strippers out in Vegas, New Orleans too
 Booties just don't shake like Priscilla's do
 Strippers out in Vegas, New Orleans too
 Booties just don't shake like Priscilla's do
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:32
Key
6
Tempo
104 BPM

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