Divin' Deep Lyrics

They say you need protection in this profession

Well this too shall pass, I prosper like no weapon

Big funky Fish vibin' out to Soulection

Or an Allen Stone session added to my collection

I just need somebody to not be upset with me for once in my life

I swear I don't want no more fights

Put my mind in these rhymes, lines from farm to table

Cause I ain't even writin' like my arm's disabled

I'm try'na successfully follow trajectory of the road map

Like Dave Chappelle when he was fightin' to get his show back

Ownership is everything and I ain't even know that

Take these recordings for example, yeah I own that

Yeah I want an advance, but I ain't try'na owe that

That's why I'm signed to no label, that's why I'm payin' no tax

I been writin' my own raps since niggas was wearin' throwbacks

I heard it all from Chingy to Rich the Kid to Kodak

I've been feelin' overlooked and underbooked for a real tour

Who's willin' to pay top dollar dollar bill for

A young nigga, could my face get on the billboard?

I guess I'll stick to Maryland, ain't the Fillmore openin' for me, but they ain't even wanna see

Who I be, Nikko M-I-L-E-S

Yes, guess again

I been sneakin' over like Mexicans to the border

I ain't never cook a quarter key of coke in my life

But I rap about it when I freestyle on the mic

If it sound tight

Just 'cuz I'm jokin' I don't really like to bite

Anybody else's style or mimic nigga's life

I just be me, got 'em wonderin' like Stevie

I would rather be in this real life than on TV

You probably think you could touch them niggas but they 3D

Look, Nikko, every rhyme you spit is 3D

Deep, dope, deranged, like you drive a big Jeep

Range miles ahead, widescreen up on the HD

And you so dope, like you got a big beeper with chains and ropes

Like you sold dope on the weekends

And you got those vicious lines like a defense

And you know to speak your mind with no pretense

Cause you just be yourself, you don't pretend

And you've been workin' on this overtime

Been consistent with this overtime

Been persistent goin' overdrive

That's why I know it's time

Holy moly! Nikko, you killin' tracks

Then you grab cannolis

When you rap, you Obi-Wan Kenobi

So be sure to take your shot like you Kobe

'Cuz you'll be ridin' high & then one day, it's over

So don't be leavin' luck up to the clovers

I knew a lot of romans pushin' boulders

Now they sleepin' by the cots, by the toilets

They got us chasin' knots so they can hold us

From being kings and queens on the thrones, man

But you already know this

'Cuz Nikko, you the coldest

So dive deep

D0n't Change

Yeah, change

Yeah, change