10 Percent Song Lyrics - Mozzy

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Fuck the suckers, cry me a river about that nigga you just lost
Better slide for your members (better slide for them)
(Let the beat ride out, June)

Fuck the suckers, cry me a river about that nigga you just lost
Better slide for your members
Fuck the suckers, cry me a river about that nigga you just lost (yeah)
Better slide for your members, yeah
How they gon' push up on you when I push a button? (Huh?)
I could push a button, have 'em push up on you
10K ahead, I got the hookup on you (got the hookup on you)
Niggas know me well, I don't sell dreams
Reaper gon' approach you when them shells ring
Freedom bell rings, let my niggas loose
Got a hundred pounds in my daughter closet
I just need a addy, I could ship it to
Kick one on the law 'fore I kick the juice
They lyin' if they told you I ain't been the truth (ah)
Ben & Jerry pieces got me cold body
Noddin' at the light, how that dope got me
Lotta thizz dancin' on my left wrist (on my left wrist)
All the bitches love me, all da bitches love me
You should see lil' baby that I left with (that I left with)
She was thick as hell, on the verge of chubby
Niggas gettin' money 'round this bitch, yo
Standing on the business, all ten toes (yeah)
I could give a fuck if I offend hoes
Should've been upgraded baby Benzo
We could shoot somthin', what it's hittin' for? (What it's hittin' for?)
If you can get it gone, the product ain't a problem (yeah)
Rose Gold Rollie for my baby mama
Giving birth to a fella, wanna thank you, mama
Mortgage on the crib, cost a twenty ball
Put it on your face if you piss me off
I can pick my nose, have 'em pick you off (Mob)
Why you think this lil' dusty nigga glued to me? (Ugh)
The name that I established, what they living off
Ain't reply to blood diss, he ain't a goon to me
Post a half a ticket on my Instagram,
With yo' bitch sayin', "Cheese" it's a mood to me
We gon' do the Marni with the 'Miri hoodie
No, we gon' do the 'Miris with the Marni hoodie
Quit asking why I signed to CMG and 'nem
Advise you niggas not to get me started, pussy
Fuck whoever hatin', tell 'em, "Get in line" (get in line)
Rabbit-ass niggas barley getting by (barley getting by)
Stupid-ass shit around your neck, boy
Nigga, that ain't white gold, that's not twenty-five
Don't ask me what the time, I ain't set it yet (I ain't set it yet)
Better yet, I only bought it 'cause this bitch hittin' ('cause this bitch hittin')
Don't compare me to that nigga ate your booty, bae
Me and dog is not the same, it's a big difference
911 Turbo with the stick shifters
Havin' pape' like Lou Gramm and the big shifters (yeah)
The hatred ain't surprising, niggas been bitter
Gangster party in the building, once the clique enter
I don't be on Twitter too much typin' for me (typin' for me)
Jeweler called, said he got that Joey Biden for me (huh?)
Nukie Presidential, this the forty-one (uh)
Wire transfer been submitted, so you know it's up
Oh, you yellow-taping shit? You ain't the only one
I ever slid on your behalf, then you owe me one
I don't play with niggas, rather play with M's (M's)
Better never put the money over membership (nah)
This shit accessible to those under HGM
It's artificial in my eyes if you don't benefit (nigga)
June on beat still my brother, brother
We wasn't never 'posed to fall out over ten percent