10:54

(Quincy Tellem)

It's 10:54 and we still right now

Shit (shit)

Of the juice right now

What you doing?

On the wave right now

If I get the racks out I would never loss count

Different day but the same old shit

Hit the tea house

I didn't take no sips

If I put the cup down

Imma take more risks

I don't drive no Porsche

This a RA system

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 and we still right now

Shit (shit)

Of the juice right now

What you doing?

On the wave right now

If I get the racks out I would never loss 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)

Blind fold me and I'll bag these bricks uh huh

I practiced (I practiced)

Yeah

But my cup half full

Still leanin (still leanin)

It's 10:54 and we still right now

Shit (shit)

Of the juice right now

What you doing?

On the wave right now

If I get the racks out I would never loss count

(If I get the racks out I would never loss count)

(If I get the racks out I would never loss count)