Mike Will Made It - 10 2 10 (Rare Version) lyrics

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Mike Will Made It - 10 2 10 (Rare Version) lyrics

[Chorus] I woke up working like I'm Mexican (I look up) That mean I work from 10 2 10 Then 10 2 10 - then 10 again Nightmares are losing everything, boost my adrenaline [Verse 1] I got 3 jobs like I'm Jamaican, doh I need 3 wives like I was Haitian, doh I'm gettin' money like the doctors mane 'Cept - 'cept I ain't got no patients, doh All this bread can't be too good for my cholesterol (No) Don't come round talkin' loudly, f**ing up my repertoire - dog I can't lie, bruh lately I've been stressing heavily I'm sippin', poppin', smokin' on whatever takes the pressure off You b**h you, FF Imperial to my burial Dodging every bullet and venereal Anti-f**-Boy-Material, until I'm dead, I'm living proof If you focus on what's in front of you, and not what's in the peripheral - Let's go! Word? Boy I seen drama on drama (Boy) Drama on drama, over comma on comma I'm bringing home Dead Prez - my house done feel like it's haunted I put the city on my back, right along with my garments, went to sleep snoring [Chorus] I woke up working like I'm Mexican That mean I work from 10 2 10 Then 10 2 10 - then 10 again Nightmares are losing everything, boost my adrenaline [Verse 2] I got 3 jobs like I'm Jamaican, doh I need 3 wives like I was Haitian, doh 1 cook, 1 clean, the other PMS'ing (Oh) No hable Ingles if police have questions - they don't know what that mean n***a (n***a) They say Detroit going through 'The Great Depression' still (Uh-huh) It's been depressed so long, boy I can't even tell depression here My homeboy still gon' pull up on 'em - rims big as a ferris wheel (Swerve) So many rides up on the curb, my lil' cuz thought the fair was here Like Oh, I'm Primo, top spot redeemed ho' - for who? My team - and we might take a trip to Bermuda, Montego, p**y and flamingos Got me thinking: f** I need to sleep for? Haaa? [Closing Chorus] I woke up working like I'm Mexican That mean I work from 10 2 10 Then 10 2 10 - then 10 again Nightmares are losing everything, boost my adrenaline I got 3 jobs like I'm Jamaican, doh I need 3 wives like I was Haitian, doh I'm gettin' money like the doctors mane 'Cept - 'cept I ain't got no patients, doh - mhm