10 of Yours - Trav, Meek Mill

Touch one of mine I take 10 of yours

My money long we go to war

You don’t really want them killers on you

You don’t really want them killers on you

So many nightmares that they trying to kill me

Hundred round drum better not come near me

Kill we kill, niggas got to feel me

You take one of mine I’mma kill your family

Got a hundred rounds I’mma let it blow

Shooters fill 'em up that’s a holy ghost

Niggas say they want it they don’t want no smoke

I’m front line I’mma let it blow

If I said he got to go then that nigga got to go

Creep 'em like Jason

Face mask glove on put pain in

All my niggas got bodies no statements

Body on his way home got eight in

All my niggas make it hot like cajun

Fish eye put your brains on the pavement

Do you niggas even know who you playing with

Muhfucker

Touch one of mine I take 10 of yours

My money long we go to war

You don’t really want them killers on you

You don’t really want them killers on you

Touch one of mine I take 10 of yours

My money long we go to war

You don’t really want them killers on you

You don’t really want them killers on you

They murdered the homies

They hit up my nigga we rocking and rolling

I see 'em we murder his homies

I come with them hittas, I’m praying to God my haters get murdered before me

Remember that picture so vivid, that corner remember that burner was on me

Them coppers was rolling up on me, patrolling up on me

We strapped

We give no fuck 'bout the law, if its 'bout busting that jaw

We double back

We pulling up at your car, hitting and cutting you off

Then it’s a rap, put your face up on the wall

On a t-shirt for your dawg

Homie’s a rat, talk to them people and all

Meek, I’m shooting 'em all

You ever seen a drum on a broom stick

, not a pool stick

Southside nigga still on my bullshit

FN nighttime that cautious

Catch him lacking I off him

Broad day nighttime I torch him

Murder, mayhem, extortion

All my niggas put work in, muhfucker

Touch one of mine I take 10 of yours

My money long we go to war

You don’t really want them killers on you

You don’t really want them killers on you

Touch one of mine I take 10 of yours

My money long we go to war

You don’t really want them killers on you

You don’t really want them killers on you