10:54

Quincy Tellem

It's 10:54 in the stu' right now

Shit (Shit)

Off the juice right now

Ya dig?

On the wave right now

If I get the racks out I would never lose count

Different day but the same old shit

Hit the tea house

I didn't take no sips

If I put the cup down

I'ma take more risks

I don't drive no Porsche

This a RS6

I love light skin tings

Dark skin tings

White tings that would all grab and cling

Shit (Shit)

Real trap boy get a brick and then smash I ain't into no trap

Got analogue watch

With a digital dash

Digital scales with the residue spilled

I got no regrets

No feelings

No feelings

It's 10:54 in the stu' right now

Shit (Shit)

Off the juice right now

Ya dig?

On the wave right now

If I get the racks out I would never lose count

Whip a little bit by the stove no magic

Eat her out for dinner, huh-huh

She ain't average

You don't see me driving around a whip that's standard

And I've never gotten bad luck, I've planned it

Yeah

Gang shit

Stack my money like chips

And I'm still out here just gambling (On my life)

Blindfold me and I'll bag these bricks, uh-huh

I practiced (I practiced)

Yeah

But my cup half full

Still leanin', still leanin' (Still leanin')

It's 10:54 in the stu' right now

Shit (Shit)

Off the juice right now

Ya dig?

On the wave right now

If I get the racks out I would never lose count

If I get the racks out I would never loss count

If I get the racks out I would never loss count