10 Ft. Tall Lyrics - Singles - Kembe X

[Hook] 

Ten feet tall, no lie 

Brand new can of whoop-ass on me 

Bitch you know I had the gas on me 

Bitch you know I got the gas on me 

Boy, fuck you doing? Pacin' this shit 

Ain't nobody finna pass on me 

What you waitin' on to smash homie? 

Put your weight up on the gas homie 

[Hook] 

Ten feet tall, no lie 

Brand new can of whoop-ass on me 

Bitch you know I had the gas on me 

Bitch you know I got the gas on me 

Boy, fuck you doing? Pacin' this shit 

Ain't nobody finna pass on me 

What you waitin' on to smash homie? 

Put your weight up on the gas homie 

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[Verse 1] 

Penny pinching, pussy popping 

Clocking double shifts for all them years to get that mini-pension 

Paid tuition, loans, exchanging gifts 

This new group tender, been on Tinder sexting niggas 

All in debt and I am not impressed with niggas 

Don't think that I forgot 

Gucci, Louis, Prada, out of pocket 

Feel depressed with problem niggas 

It's a piece of me in all them, feeling nauseous 

Finally speak to doctor, called it awesome signals 

Keep it funky, consequences ostracism 

Lots of wisdom, pardon mama's pot to piss in 

Haters wish for more but I will not [?] 

I been living on the edge homie 

Months since I done seen a bed homie 

Little voices saying this is poyfect 

Telling me just get up off they ass homie 

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[Hook] 

Ten feet tall, no lie 

Brand new can of whoop-ass on me 

Bitch you know I had the gas on me 

Bitch you know I got the gas on me 

Boy, fuck you doing? Pacin' this shit 

Ain't nobody finna pass on me 

What you waitin' on to smash homie? 

Put your weight up on the gas homie 

[Hook] 

Ten feet tall, no lie 

Brand new can of whoop-ass on me 

Bitch you know I had the gas on me 

Bitch you know I got the gas on me 

Boy, fuck you doing? Pacin' this shit 

Ain't nobody finna pass on me 

What you waitin' on to smash homie? 

Put your weight up on the gas homie 

[Verse 2] 

Signed before I learned to crawl, Paul Wall 

Answered 'fore I learned to call 

No prophylactic contraceptive, bitch I'm raw dog 

Niggas say you got to pick a lane 

And I'm the nigga came to piss 'em all off 

Ride around and bump my favorite hits 

That range from Robert Kelly up to Sosa 

Down to Wiley, Monster Mike, and other folks 

I'm in this crazy world, finessing close calls 

Keep it even-keeled, but on they odds with the idea of ever being wrote off 

Twist another one to [?] on 

Most of y'all just in it for the power 

I'm in Babylon and I'm convinced, uh, yeah 

Sleeping mass, but I'ma wake ya, I'm just different 

Virgo in me, tryna fix it I've been feeling 

[Hook] 

Ten feet tall, no lie 

Brand new can of whoop-ass on me 

Bitch you know I had the gas on me 

Bitch you know I got the gas on me 

Boy, fuck you doing? Pacin' this shit 

Ain't nobody finna pass on me 

What you waitin' on to smash homie? 

Put your weight up on the gas homie 

[Hook] 

Ten feet tall, no lie 

Brand new can of whoop-ass on me 

Bitch you know I had the gas on me 

Bitch you know I got the gas on me 

Boy, fuck you doing? Pacin' this shit 

Ain't nobody finna pass on me 

What you waitin' on to smash homie? 

Put your weight up on the gas homie