NBA YoungBoy – "Ten Talk" (Official Instrumental) [Prod. By Bj Beatz]

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NBA YoungBoy – Ten Talk (Official Instrumental)
NBA YoungBoy – Ten Talk (Official Instrumental)
NBA YoungBoy – Ten Talk (Official Instrumental)

Prod. By Bj Beatz

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BJ BEATZ says:

Comment Yall Favorite Line From This Song 👇👇👇

lil gush says:

i wrote a song about my dog to this song lol i roll wit a pittie if u roll up he gon eat u, overheard him talking tuffness call my goons and we gon beat u, u don't know nothing bout the gusher so shut up before i teach you, u can throw them hands but imma pick u up and yeet u, i roll w a pittie he bout yay tall, he don't tolerate disrespect he gon up and tear ya face off, how i got so much money earned it i don't take no days off, went from rags to having riches i guess u can say it paid off, the pitbull i rock wit his name pharaoh, 6th sense i can tell when u saying cap like i did tarot, cuban rest on my neck it got width but urs is narrow, my balenciagas don't got no strings it ain't no cello,

it say mk on my bag yea, soldiers got my back mhm, bought a chain with the rocks they black mhm, and my goons you know we slatt mhm, hadda get off my butt, yea, and get up in the bag uh huh, on my feet is crocs, yea, and the buttons color black mhm, so much ice i'm freezing cold, might have to get a coat, so much water on my choker, might have to get a boat, the rollie tik tok but the time moves slow, and my pockets real heavy so i walk real slow,

keep talkin i might jus pop off, leave em walking funny, funny how they wan be my friend when i walk w a hunnid, u not buddy so stay back, unless it's business money, i like the bling i get a watch and i buss down the rollie,

pitbull big belly, hefty, give him a rotisserie he slurp it like it's jelly, bedazzle out the collar cuban shole is heavy, stick ur fingers through his gate and he gon turn em to spaghetti

i roll wit a pittie if u roll up he gon eat u, overheard him talking tuffness call my goons and we gon beat u, u don't know nothing bout the gusher so shut up before i teach you, u can throw them hands but imma pick u up and yeet u, i roll w a pittie he bout yay tall, he don't tolerate disrespect he gon up and tear ya face off, how i got so much money earned it i don't take no days off, went from rags to having riches i guess u can say it paid off, the pitbull i rock wit his name pharaoh, 6th sense i can tell when u saying cap like i did tarot, cuban rest on my neck it got width but urs is narrow, my balenciagas don't got no strings it ain't no cello,

my pitbull is my partner, he do what i say so, he solid, y'all lil puppies fold jus like some playdoh, he be thuggin in the rain he tough he don't need no raincoat, he the only one who i would give half my bankroll that's pharoah,

i roll wit a pittie if u roll up he gon eat u, overheard him talking tuffness call my goons and we gon beat u, u don't know nothing bout the gusher so shut up before i teach you, u can throw them hands but imma pick u up and yeet u, i roll w a pittie he bout yay tall, he don't tolerate disrespect he gon up and tear ya face off, how i got so much money earned it i don't take no days off, went from rags to having riches i guess u can say it paid off,

Saa Brazy says:

Gawd damn bj with another one 😐🤦🏾‍♂️🤦🏾‍♂️🔥🔥

YSAURA & STAR says:

do you think i can use this for a yt vid ?

Breonika McGee says:

Hey 👋🏾 I wanna yeywuwo one ☝🏾 I wanna is your day

Rasul Wright says:

Someone ah put da lyrics in comments

polishpringle says:

I'm smokin' on doja, I pull up rollin' on some ign'ant shit
Know the opp pack potent, police pull us over, bitch, get rid of it
Motherfuck them shows, I ain't leavin' my home, bitch, I'm really rich (Bitch, I'm rich)
And I'm so caught up in my ways, I tint out all that shit
Order seven-fifty from the bank and they say, "Goddamn"
I ain't gotta walk in, I just call, they know who I am
Flex on Instagram and go to tweakin', seem like I spam
So many plaques around this bitch, fuck who don't like what I'm sayin'
Swervin' in that Lam' with the gang, we all tool totin' (Tool totin')
You start this shit, on Dump, we end it with them tools blowin' (Tools blowin')
Pussy, I was tryna buy a soul, but my bro stole it (Man, he stole it)
Swipe too much, interior rig, I think my car totaled (Car totaled)

Jerelijah Hunt says:

Swervin’ inna lamb’ wit da gang, we all tool-totin 🖤🚦

Aidan Billow says:

Ayy, hello? (Who is this?)
I just got off the phone with DDawg (Not gon' say)
Ayy, you keep stuck up in your ways, you gon' fall, slime (Goddamn, BJ with another one)
Man, I know that shit, nigga
Yeah, don't know, ayy, but look, though
I ran up that money so motherfuckin' high, ayy
I swear to God I could stop rappin' now, nigga
I wouldn't give a fuck 'bout what you think, bitch

[Refrain]
I can't take the clean route, I'm G'd up
They talk down, I'm rich now, lil' nigga, I can head home
Fresh up out a cell block, can fill up an arena
I'm turnt up, you try and get your face blown

[Verse 1]
I'm smokin' on doja, I pull up rollin' on some ign'ant shit
Know the opp pack potent, police pull us over, bitch, get rid of it
Motherfuck them shows, I ain't leavin' my home, bitch, I'm really rich (Bitch, I'm rich)
And I'm so caught up in my ways, I tint out all that shit
Order seven-fifty from the bank and they say, "Goddamn"
I ain't gotta walk in, I just call, they know who I am
Flex on Instagram and go to tweakin', seem like I spam
So many plaques around this bitch, fuck who don't like what I'm sayin'
Swervin' in that Lam' with the gang, we all tool totin' (Tool totin')
You start this shit, on Dump, we end it with them tools blowin' (Tools blowin')
Pussy, I was tryna buy a soul, but my bro stole it (Man, he stole it)
Swipe too much, interior rig, I think my car totaled (Car totaled)
Yeah, fuck your lingo, how you bomin', nigga? (Yeah, yeah)
I'ma post the Trey on 38, I hear ya comin', nigga
Probably got my stick out with a big ass stack of hundreds, nigga
Better have your stick out, release six off when you turnin', nigga, uh, mmh
[Chorus]
How you get them cars and all that jewelry? Nigga, I don't know
How you spent that money and still got millions? Nigga, I don't know
How I got all them bitches and don't want one? Nigga, I don't know
Why you actin' slow? Nigga, fuck it, let your chrome blow

[Interlude]
(Ayy, why you been on some stupid shit with everybody, YoungBoy?)
Nigga, I don't know
(Ayy, why you feel like all these hoes ain't shit?)
Nigga, I don't know
(Ayy, I really do know, but I really don't know, but look here)
Nigga, I don't know
(Ayy, just roll a blunt up and light the strong, nigga, bah)

[Verse 2]
Pussy nigga, say that you want smoke, then let your chrome blow
Bitch, stop all that hatin', just come say somethin', what you on, foe?
Jumpin' in that Maybach, in my styrofoam, red dope
I'm full of pills, in my Bentley, who that is? Your ho
Why them bitches don't wan' nominate Lil Top? I don't wan' know
I'm from the streets, I got that guap, this shit I'm blessed for
This shit around my wrist'll get you popped or get you stepped on (Get you popped, bitch)
But on the other end, I don't get nothin' less than one-fifty a show

[Chorus]
How you get them cars and all that jewelry? Nigga, I don't know
How you spent that money and still got millions? Nigga, I don't know
How I got all them bitches and don't want one? Nigga, I don't know
Why you actin' slow? Nigga, fuck it, let your chrome blow

Cloo Nyy says:

La cons est douce, donc je fume le petou doucement
J'tousse
J'tire une taffe
J'assure condition d'apaisement

Car j'ai la frousse
Plein de fruits dans le froc,
Dans le poches, plein d'Fric
Plein de pochetards pleins d'flics

J'fume, j'fais c'que j'veux, j'm'affilie
Au confinement donc j'la joue fine
J'sais qu'jsuis pas dans un film

Donc j'file, jfous les graines dans la terre fine
Moi,
Quand j'commence un projet je le termine

Donc tous les jours, j'massure qu'pot est bien abreuvé
Tu veux goûter ? T'es pas mon pote eh bah désolé

Mais moi j'suis pas comme toutes ces salopes qui,
sans arrêt,
cherchent les sommes

Veulent grimper en haut du sommet
Quitte à finir au sol assommés

C'est pas facile tout les jours
J'dois faire face aux blem-pros de sobre

T'ouvres ta bouche mais j'tai pas sonné
Tu m'raconte qu'tu fais du sale

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