Deeper Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I know a nigga walk around with no stick, I call him Crisco
12 tryna search me, I ain't Google, I ain't got no info
Family been trippin', treat my homie people like Kenfo
I like private in my whip no undercover, that's what my tint fo
She question me like, AI, wanna figure why I cross over
Niggas ain't wanna work and I was trainin' them like Tim Grover
She tired of broke niggas, I got fixed, so I came over
My nigga keep a gun in his range, in that White Rover
Eastside baby, but had crazy times up in the South
Fuckin' with some niggas that ain't even wanna make it out
Talm'bout what they had but what you tryna do to get it now
Let a nigga slide when I know I should be snakin' down
Nigga I ain't green, I just figure karma come around
Told me what you need and I sent money from my third account
Who am I to worry now, gave all that I can give
Can't reel' em in then I'ma let em drown, dribble' but they outta bounds
Pretty bitches comin' with my problems, leavin' where they at
I can cook and clean, the only thing you givin' up is sex
Told me what you meant when you said that I was your worst regret
Lookin' at my scars and all that pain, I can't go back to that
Lookin' at the stars in the rain, I'm smokin' out the pack
Play and we gon' handle that, dem members comin' back to back
Ooh-wee, spin it like a blender, make a smoothie
Guess he didn't have the flavor, call me when you want you some dick
We might just wake the neighbors, anything you want gettin' spent
Talkin' from hair to make up, love it when you mad a lil' bit
We finna talk and make up, never had to title the shit
Just hope we never break up
They Don't wanna see you make it, they don't wanna see you up
Theyll rather see you down and don't be givin' a fuck
Ho my son motivate me, bitch I'm not givin' up
Took me some risk without a stock, guess I wasn't tradin' enough
Turn your back, don't hit my line when you need me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, needed your loyalty but you can't even keep it
Keep it a buck, huh, keep it a hunnid, huh
Take you out to eat but you dont deserve no benihana
I know you said you love me, hard to tell with all this money
Get to preachin' to myself, feel like a service on a Sunday
Like, huh, blood stabbed me in my back, left me to bleed
Should've went a lil' deeper, should've went a lil' deeper
Stabbed me in my back and left me out to bleed
Should've went a lil' deeper, should've went a lil' deeper
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah