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