10 Percent - 9lokkNine

I need ten percent of everything, that’s what Beanie said

Koop said play your cards right lil bruh, you gotta spread

Wildin' with no fuckin' bread like lil bruh use your head

I told my granny they don’t understand me, I’m a thoroughbred

Tension when I’m in the room, I can feel the heat

Boy Lil Nine be totin' stupid straps, I’m talkin' HIV

And if it’s beef then where the biscuits at 'cause we ready to eat

Beef then where the biscuits at 'cause we ready to feast

Fresh up out the county joint, now a nigga ballin'

This a freestyle jit, no fuckin' phone like who the hell I’m callin'

Lil Mimi just parked off the curb, he fresh off a serve

And what’s off in my double cup, this here gon' chill your nerves

Red dot on some hollow tippers, we the tampon crew

We gon' stick 'em up and rob the boy, finesse him out his shoes

We were known for toting sticks, no lil twenty-twos

Leave a stain on your wifebeater, same color suwoop

GlokkNine I’m a fuckin' menace, you can call me Dennis

Free Lil Mookey, that my brother man, I’m fresh off a sentence

He get caught, that boy gon' fuckin' sing, like a lullaby

What they rappin', that shit nonfiction, vow to tell no lies

I won’t ever testify, that shit ain’t a hundred

Out here like you in the streets but lowkey runnin' from me

I’m coming out your bitch throat, yeah just like some vomit

And after I make her clean it up I told the bitch who’s comin'

Ayy, yeah, Sour K on the beat, yeah

Uh, ayy, yeah, Sour K on the beat, yeah

That lil bitch a nat, she a freak up in them sheets

She know I’m kind of ugly, it’s like beauty and the beast

I was with my niggas, I ain’t been home in a week

We was stolo, slidin' foreign, out here tearin' up these streets

Ask your daddy and your mama 'bout them fuckin' YJB’s

We’ll pull up in the Sprinter, air it out and clear the scene

Lil Took he be trippin', he just rollin' off a bean

He knew that he was hit the way lil Tooray swung the beam, uh

Stringray and the Beamer, heart cold, below degrees

I’m quick to bless a nigga like he motherfuckin' sneezed

These jits behind me reckless, some of 'em younger than me

No Nike, we gon' check it, ain’t no flexin', bitch it’s me

No no Nike, we gon' check it, ain’t no flexin', bitch it’s me

Uh, ayy, yeah, yeah you know I’m YJB, yeah

Uh, ayy, what it do, what it do

Uh, ayy, ayy, I’m at your tooth

Uh, ayy, whole hundred in the booth

Yeah, ayy, GlokkNine, ain’t no damn Quay

Uh, ayy, yeah, uh ayy, uh ayy, yeah, ayy

Uh ayy, uh ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah

Uh ayy, yeah ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah

Uh ayy, uh ayy, it’s not on Quay

Yeah ayy, ayy ayy