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Don Toliver - 5 TO 10 [Official Audio]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Don Toliver
Don Toliver
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Caleb Toliver
Caleb Toliver
Songwriter
Derek “206derek” Anderson
Songwriter
Josiah Sherman
Josiah Sherman
Songwriter
Nik Frascona
Nik Frascona
Songwriter
Ozan Yildren
Ozan Yildren
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Buddy Ross
Buddy Ross
Additional Producer
Derek “206derek” Anderson
Recording Engineer
Charlie Handsome
Charlie Handsome
Additional Producer
FKi 1st
FKi 1st
Additional Producer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Nik D
Nik D
Producer
Oz
Oz
Producer

Lyrics

[Chorus]
I go five to ten, gon' and lock me in
Ride me like a **** Harley
How you mean? I'm the highest kid
Ride me like a **** Harley
[Verse 1]
I'm rockin' the cage
Oh yes, I'm big paid and I feel like an ape, and I'm rockin' the stage
Got too much trauma and too many problems, I'm 'bout to get faded
Ain't nobody know that's your girl, nobody, nobody would name it
I went and sipped out the Fanta today to break all the pain, and
(Where are you, my love? Where are you, my love?)
(Where are you, my love? Where are you, my love?)
[Chorus]
I go five to ten, gon' and lock me in
Ride me like a **** Harley
How you mean? I'm the highest kid
Ride me like a **** Harley
[Verse 2]
She rollin' like a rollercoaster, damn, lil' shawty rollin'
I know this **** won't get too far, but I wanna control it
I went to go to drive the car, I whip it like it's stolen
Like it's stolen (Where we goin' tonight?)
She finna throw the Rick Owen on, it's time to meet your friend
She let me stroke, I'm hittin' the drum, I'm goin', I'm goin' again
My body on bottom, my body on top, ain't nobody finna come stop it
She ridin' that **** like a Harley, she squeeze, I got baby rubbin'
[Chorus]
I go five to ten, gon' and lock me in
Ride me like a **** Harley
How you mean? I'm the highest kid
Ride me like a **** Harley
[Bridge]
I come down off the beans
She's on top, lean on me
Call my name, boy, I'm geeked
I'm here, throwed off the seams
Yes, I'm here, come here
[Verse 3]
Hitting that bag like Tyson
Throw it in the car, don't hide it
Get the chance and I might bite it, yeah
Guess I'm where I'm supposed to be
She never say no to me
She bumped me a hundred G's
I love bein' in love in the night
[Instrumental]
Ayy, man, I'm proud of you, man
You one of the coldest followers of madness
Your mama, your dad, they raised you right, baby
You do what you do, I'm proud of you, man
I'm gon' tell you, I love you, keep continuin' doin' what you doin'
And you gon' be the baddest someone **** made ever
I love you, peace, baby, I love you, man
Written by: Buddy Ross, Caleb Toliver, Derek “206derek” Anderson, Josiah Sherman, Nik Frascona, Ozan Yildren
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