Facing Ten - Baby Soulja, Pc Tweezie

You know what I’m sayin'

Fuck that plan, take off though

Hahaha, yeah

I’m facin' ten, tryna get me a sentence

They say I hit the nigga with that glizzy

I don’t know nothin' 'bout nothin', mind your business

I sent that nigga to the sky 'cause he was dissin'

I’m facin' ten, tryna get me a sentence

They say I hit the nigga with that glizzy

I don’t know nothin' 'bout nothin', mind your business

I sent that nigga to the sky 'cause he was dissin'

Man, bitch, that be that 'Nolia talk

Pull up and I hop out on a nigga, that’s that murder walk

Bitch say she gon' eat it all, that’s that dirty talk

Couldn’t find him so we killed you, that’s your brother fault

Pussy, I’m on the road, bitch, I’m pissy drunk

And I got the call that my brother slumped

Dropped my head, what the fuck?

Oh, I see how they wan' play it

I ain’t stoppin' 'til one of them niggas dead, and what we did?

Hey, slidin' through the city with that sniper on me

Car ain’t in my name, ain’t got no license on me

I be rockin' jewelry, say she like it on me

You know I’m on some shit when that jacket on me

Poppin' them pills, makin' him feel like he strong

He ran up, I knocked him out, eyes closed

Bitch, I’m a menace, you better ask 'bout Lil Dough

If I ain’t got it, bitch, I’ma rock, come on, bro

I’m facin' ten, tryna get me a sentence

They say I hit the nigga with that glizzy

I don’t know nothin' 'bout nothin', mind your business

I sent that nigga to the sky 'cause he was dissin'

I’m facin' ten, tryna get me a sentence

They say I hit the nigga with that glizzy

I don’t know nothin' 'bout nothin', mind your business

I sent that nigga to the sky 'cause he was dissin'

First off, I ain’t that nigga to be fucked with

Don’t get your head bust wide open for all that tough shit

I’m a lion in that jungle, I’m a gator in that water

I’m the cable to your charger, nigga play, he gettin' slaughtered

I got 'em hollerin' out that murder talk

Fuck around, make me murder y’all

Pass the church and the choir, Cadillac and the hearse involved

Baby Soulja don’t fuck with that, you know what’s up with that

5.56's will turn a bitch to an acrobat

Welcome to the bottom, you pussy, this ain’t your habitat

Can’t leave the house without it, no guarantee you gon' make it back

They hit up my lil' partner and I see you but he shakin' back

A life of the murder and drama, wish I could take it back

Black and white, you ratted on such-and-such, I’m just statin' facts

Ten toes, never been pussy, so why I hated that

After cap, pull up at 6 right where your baby at

Fifty to get your baby back, pussy, Tweezie

I’m facin' ten, tryna get me a sentence

They say I hit the nigga with that glizzy

I don’t know nothin' 'bout nothin', mind your business

I sent that nigga to the sky 'cause he was dissin'

I’m facin' ten, tryna get me a sentence

They say I hit the nigga with that glizzy

I don’t know nothin' 'bout nothin', mind your business

I sent that nigga to the sky 'cause he was dissin'