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letra de more than yours (10 toes down) - esb rico

[hook]
it’s hard staying optimistic yeah i say i love the streets but when i leave i ain’t gone’ miss it
i got my heart broke and i can’t find a way to fix it
i just hustle every day and i pretend it don’t exist its adding up…

yeah free bands galore i don’t care if i’m up ima’ still want some more
i’m 10 toes down that’s 10 more than yours you ain’t ever held a light 20 stack n felt broke yea nope

[verse 1]
betty crocker with the mix right now
i was 15 counting up a couple light thou’
new b-tch and im finna’ go n hit like bow yeah
try to swing on me now you finna’ fight clouds

from young goons crossin’ over the creek, wipeout crew it should’ve takеn streets
drey, ant, layne, myself, jay, thе brother, n x, n styfer against the world homie tell me who’s next

f-ck the big name i want the cash n respect
yea f-ck the big chain n if you ask for a check good luck in this game you either cashed or you slept
i do what? i maintain straight gas to the death

gas-brake-dip on the way to the way to the function
i don’t need a srt to say i’m better than you

yeah free bands galore i don’t care if i’m up ima still want some more
i’m 10 toes down thats 10 more than yours you ain’t ever held a light 20 stack n felt broke yea nope

(the f-ck?)

[verse 2]
walk it down on em’, ain’t no leg shots face tats got rounds on em’
209 sh-t ese norcal on em’ ouwee
straight lames you a straight mark i ain’t hard to find look on main or at bird park real active

outside like a solarman
i been out at night scary life before october land
keep a 17 on my shirt dennis schroder fan

we gone find out where he from and when we do we do em, slimey
ima, look up every part like i’m working at o’reilly’s
i ain’t wit that struggling we on a different timing
i got 30 f-cking reasons in this mag you shouldn’t try me

spent 2 bands on a dog for no reason
dad said “what was that, 2 racks, shoulda keep’d it”
couple light stacks, it ain’t stopping me from eatin’
he don’t know tomorrow it ain’t guaranteed i’m breathing
you don’t gotta shine hard to call yourself a player
you ever seen that small kingpin on a trailer?
it carry everything i take power over fame
if you grind to stand out, things gone always be the same
had to keep my circle small i don’t got too much to love
n i got even less to trust my own barber still my cousin

so all i really do is smash through the mean city
[chevy cam chop]

- esb rico

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