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Intro

Yeah

Mm-hmm

South side

Chorus

Ten babies by ten different women

I'm too famous for one

PJ lifting off the runway

Got my whole crew with guns

Ten babies by ten different women

Too famous for one

Crack in the trap dope in the duffel

Young niggas ain't scared to dump

Verse 1

Fox my brother since the sandbox days

We ain't never switch sides

Block hot so we move in the dark

Sipping lean till the sunrise

Feds watching every corner now

Still gon flip a whole brick

Hoes sliding through the back door

They know who the money with

Chorus

Ten babies by ten different women

I'm too famous for one

PJ lifting off the runway

Got my whole crew with guns

Ten babies by ten different women

Too famous for one

Crack in the trap dope in the duffel

Young niggas ain't scared to dump

Verse 2

Grew up where they shoot for a chain

Where they ride for a name

Mama cried when she seen the news

I was out in the rain

Dope got me out the gutter

Now I'm touching a mil

Different hoes for the different cities

Still ain't catchin no feels

Bridge

Too famous for one

So I want ten

Too famous for one

So I want ten

Chorus

Ten babies by ten different women

I'm too famous for one

PJ lifting off the runway

Got my whole crew with guns

Ten babies by ten different

Verse 3

Landed in Miami for the weekend

Whole crew got a suite

Bitches pullin up two at a time

Red bottoms on they feet

Dope still moving through the city

Crack still flip in the trap

Young niggas with them switches out

Ain't no comin back

Doing shows back to back to back

Money stuffed in the duffel

Fox on the phone talking bout a lick

Say he got another hustle

I been sipping lean since noon

Purple all in my cup

They say I'm too famous for one girl

So I keep ten on call

Verse 4

Miami bitches love a young nigga

With a bag and a body count

I don't cuff em I just call em up

When I touch back down south

Crack house jumping all night

Dope boy fresh in the coupe

They ain't seen a nigga from the south side

Ball like this in a minute

Killing for a name still real

Ride for my brother still true

PJ sitting on the tarmac

Next city got a show to do

Ten babies by ten different women

That's the life that I chose

Fox my brother till the casket drop

And the trap never close

Bridge

Ten on call

Yeah I want ten

Ten on call

Yeah I want ten

Chorus

Ten babies by ten different women

I'm too famous for one

PJ lifting off the runway

Got my whole crew with guns

Ten babies by ten different women

Too famous for one

Crack in the trap dope in the duffel

Young niggas ain't scared to dump

Outro

Yeah

South side

Miami to the A

Mm-hmm

Fox

Ten on call

Yeah