10 Days by Kid Ziggy & Papa Luke Lyrics

Quote from the song “10 Days” by Kid Ziggy & Papa Luke

I been in the trap house like ten days (Days)
Cookin', eatin', writin', that's my way (My way)
Watch them cook the molly like a slave (Like a slave)
Then I pop a pill and then sedate ('Date)

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[Intro: Instrumental]

[Chorus: Papa Luke]

I been in the trap house like ten days (Days)
Cookin', eatin', writin', that's my way (My way)
Watch them cook the molly like a slave (Like a slave)
Then I pop a pill and then sedate ('Date)

[Verse 1: Papa Luke with Kid Ziggy]

Pester and phase (Phase)
A nine for the states (Rrrah)
You know where I come from, shit gon' bang (Gon' bang)
Bae on my waist (Waist)
Shaved my tupé (Brrah, brrah)
She see I got shit to keep safe
Downtown issues, eventually mine
And I'm tryna turn up with you
Position is fine, so turn around and let me kiss you (Mwuah)
Continuous signs, soon I'm gonna have to ask
"Cuz, what do you want from me?"
Relations insanity ('Sanity), all seem imaginary (Imaginary)
You lack all the entities (Entities)
To rescue catastrophe (Catastrophe)
Passed from me
I notice your savagery
'Cause in me, all of this atrophy
Excuse my Ceylon tea
I feel like this average heat
Is casually taskin' my faculty, no, no (Yeah)

[Chorus: Papa Luke with Kid Ziggy]

I been in the trap house like ten days (Like ten days)
Cookin', eatin', writin', that's my way (That my way, that's my way)
Watch them cook the molly like a slave
Then I pop a pill, sedated

[Verse 2: Kid Ziggy with Papa Luke]

I ain't slept in two days and I'm dehydrated
Pupils dilated, I feel isolated, oh no
But I'm feelin' wavy, baby
I'm tired o' wavin', oh no (Oh no)
I feel nominated, oh no
I feel obligated, oh no
To stay concentrated, oh yes
I can't go flex
Not when I got everything to prove
Had to cop a wave but that's the only way to move
2K15 was the year to pick and choose
2K17, now it's time to get the juice
New and improved, man, I like that
Tryna load up my card 'fore I swipe that
Spent too many years blind to the pricetag
And the loyalty managed despite that
I been too forgivin', I been stuck on religion
Wonderin' where all the pieces went missin'
I honestly just cannot trust what is written
I think it's a figment, if you judgin' me, bitch, you ign'ant
That's real, don't give a fuck how you feel, that's a given
In this position to show my ambition
In any condition, go give your addition
I shoot for commission and optimism, oh yeah (Oh yeah)

[Bridge:Kid Ziggy with Papa Luke]

Oh yeah (Oh yeah-eah)
So let me be (Let me be)
Yeah, I'm tryin' live in peace
Whoa

[Chorus: Papa Luke with Kid Ziggy]

I been in the trap house like ten days (Yes, I been trapped)
Cookin', eatin', writin', that's my way (Cookin' and writin')
Watch them cook the molly like a slave (The molly rock)
Then I pop a pill and then sedate (Pop it, pop it)
I been in the trap house like ten days (Ten straight days)
Cookin', eatin', writin', that's my way (Cookin' and eatin' it)
Watch them cook the molly like a slave (Cookin' it up)
Then I pop a pill and then sedate (Pop, pop, pop, pop)

[Outro: Papa Luke with Kid Ziggy]

I'm out of my head (Yeah)
I'm out of my mind (Yeah)
Losin' focus on what's right (I'm losin' it)
I'm out of my head (I'm out of it)
I'm out of my mind (I'm out of it)
Losin' focus on what's right
I'm outta my mind
I'm outta my mi-
Yeah, I'm outta my mind