In Too Deep (Remix) ft. Millyz Lyrics

I just been blowin' that money Like I just don't know when to chill

These niggas know I'm a hunnid These niggas know I'm for real

These niggas playin' with gang yeah These niggas know it's a drill

Blowin' that lead, aim for the head, go for the kill Yeah

I cannot sleep, I-I-I-I ( I cannot sleep, I-I-I-I )

I'm in too deep, I-I-I-I ( in too deep, I-I-I-I )

Back in my zone, I-I-I-I ( Back in my zone, I-I-I-I )

Don't call my phone, I-I-I-I ( Don't call my phone, I-I-I-I )

Yeah, we runnin' plays My niggas got the city in a rage

We trippin', booked a early ticket to the grave

Lay over in a cage, stepped in that courtroom, shackled like a slave

My lawyer tryna make me cop out to the yay

Ayy, we had it all

Bro, stash the grip, we passed the law

Know some niggas locked up, they can't pass the wall

Heard the story, bout lil shorty with that 40, blastin' off

He in purgatory, yeah, he gone, but he can't pass at all

I told that boy to chill Youngin' bugging, but I told that boy it's real

He was thugging', tryna post up in that field

And he on it every night

He ain't plumbin', but he toatin' on that pipe

Probably say it's wrong and shit, you probably right, right, I

I just been blowin' that money Like I just don't know when to chill

These niggas know I'm a hunnid These niggas know I'm for real

These niggas playin' with gang yeah These niggas know it's a drill

Blowin' that lead, aim for the head, go for the kill Yeah

I cannot sleep, I-I-I-I ( I cannot sleep, I-I-I-I )

I'm in too deep, I-I-I-I ( in too deep, I-I-I-I )

Back in my zone, I-I-I-I ( Back in my zone, I-I-I-I )

Don't call my phone, I-I-I-I ( Don't call my phone, I-I-I-I )

I just be blowin' that money Might throw a dub in the strippy

All of my brothers is with me I got it tucked by my kidney

I cannot sleep, I I got insomnia

I heard they plotting to line me up 40 on me, lift a body up

Ya people will cry for ya, bitch, we the mafia

Takin' a hold, the murder, the code, we prickin' your fingers

Fuckin' on lit rap bitches Fuckin' these R&B singers

If we locked in I'll die for ya, One hundred thousand in blues

I might just pop me a pink, yeah

Mixin' my soda with drink, yeah

Lately it's harder to think, yeah

Filling ' my safe like a Brinks, yeah

Send bread to the bros and the clink, yeah

They gon' cross you as soon as you blink, yeah, yeah, yeah

I-I been gettin' faded

The bitches treat me like I'm famous

I'm ridin' around with my latest, top off in Vegas

I just been blowin' that money Like I just don't know when to chill

These niggas know I'm a hunnid These niggas know I'm for real

These niggas playin' with gang yeah These niggas know it's a drill

Blowin' that lead, aim for the head, go for the kill Yeah

I cannot sleep, I-I-I-I ( I cannot sleep, I-I-I-I )

I'm in too deep, I-I-I-I ( in too deep, I-I-I-I )

Back in my zone, I-I-I-I ( Back in my zone, I-I-I-I )

Don't call my phone, I-I-I-I ( Don't call my phone, I-I-I-I )