Deep End Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Fuck if I was you I'd hate me too
I'm what you woulda had but you ain't make it through
I'm a product of these streets check my credits boo
And she ain't fucking with no dweebs boy you comical
Never planing this ain't a rendezvous
Any time any place but I'm coming through
Put da stash in da safe cause it's fire proof
Any reason things burn down I'm still keeping my cool
I was in da swimming pool
Deep end
Physicals
Swimming with da sharks
Just to bring in some residual
They was tryna knock me of my pivot boy it's critical
Claiming that we put a couple grams on da digital
It's OTN
With my dawgs I don't know no friends
Dark shades barley see through lens
Real recognize real real ones never fold nor bend
Keep it G you ain't gotta pretend
Drop a addy and send
Body bag beats and pack heat
I keep a ratchet in my hand
Neva lacking in da back seat
My best friend is a crack fiend
I woke up in a cell wishing it was all just a bad dream
But you gotta learn from a situation
You gotta gut feeling switch it up no hesitation
Cause I was contemplating
I had em conversation
But I would never guess that they was at da crib just waiting
Charge it da game lil nigga get rich or die trying
Imma get dem figures
Just a YG wit big dreams
I've been waiting on this day since I was 16
Knew I would get cream
They said just heat up pot,
And if yo wrist game crazy you gone lock it n shock
And if that, shock turn to rock just don't heat up ya spot
Because them cops on the watch
Night & day they on clock
Keto diet Hating niggas never getting no bread
Get in you bag get me outta your head
I know a couple niggas smiled when they heard I was all in da feds
And a couple others wished me dead But I'm back like I res
Stop what ? you can't stop nun
Benjamin flow make you hit da reverse button
Bringing in doe, best believe that we still cutting,
They want da rock so roll keep the streets buzzing
Duel wield like Yosemite, cook like it's chemistry, Streets like we sesame
Doctor, pharmacist
I could be ya remedy
They was tryna give a nigga years that's a felony
I was tryna kick it wit my pears fuck you telling me
Low-key low-key, Hiding identity
These niggas boy boys nun of em is men to me
You hate me we ain't enemies, nah
It ain't love baby get da guap
Never give a trick time
If they came to window shop
Never give a bitch time
If she just a bitty bop
You ain't gone be fucking
& wanna settle down with me, stop
I want that, brick load
That clinco, that fish bowl
That make wanna itch ya nose
I been below
And now I'm on a bumpy road
Don't hit my line
Don't say it ova da phone
Just link me when you alone
Gotta grind you wanna see it through
Don't be mad at the world you was getting real comfortable
I make rules & I break rules I used to hit licks just to pay a bill
Had to make due
I'm so use to champagne and stunting
Fit a couple k what I paid is nothing
Two tings in the ride
Them AK's is cousins
Or play roulette
And get hit by the dozens
I bag hoes for da hell of it, No I ain't telling shit
G wit some etiquette
Rich street nigga
Play dumb but Intelligent,
Why you think them haters
Thought da doe was embezzlement
Why you think they hate me on da low ? They ain't selling shit
I'm what they wanna be, I should be a president
Aye come & work for me I can give you benefits
I ain't ya enemy, I could give you leverage