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Deep End
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NLE Choppa
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You know what we doin' You know how we comin' They know how we slangin' My cup not even full right now It's about 3 o'clock in the mornin' Ah, no no Like do I need it? (Ayo Ran, turn that up) NLE the Top Shotta Got the bombs like Al-Qaeda (DJ Kidd, this a hit for sure) I'm lookin' at my gun like "Do I need it?" God protect me from my demons I'm lookin' at my b*t*h like "Can you please me?" 'Cause my heart, it just be greedy I'm lookin' at my pockets, it got obese I was hungry, now I'm greedy Want everybody come get them a piece But it will be a jungle I'll be feedin' Respondin' wit' murder, that's how we get even Jump in that water, you left in the deep end .223 shells comin' out the AR, you know that they ringin' Graveyard steppers, we done got cool wit' all of the deacons They know who we is, the murder increasin' If I give you love, are you gon' give it back? Or I'mma have to hunt for that? If they get me up, and come and cut me up, are you gon' try to stay attached? We can run it up, Bentley truck Glizzy tucked, with a hunnid racks Told her f**k it up, thug love, make sure that you got my back 'Cause n***as watchin' me, they want my place, they want my spot I hope they see this glee, 'cause I'm clutchin' on my Glock They say they after me, but they watchin' from afar We hit the whole car, knock the doors off, then my n***a drove off Graduated, feelin' like I made it, told my momma thank you for her patience Trials and tribulations that I was facin', you thought you was losing your baby Losing your hair, you was losing your care I ain't gon' lie, I had you goin' crazy Losing myself, I can't find myself, so I grabbed my gun I'm lookin' at my gun like "Do I need it?" God protect me from my demons I'm lookin' at my b*t*h like "Can you please me?" 'Cause my heart, it just be greedy I'm lookin' at my pockets, it got obese I was hungry, now I'm greedy Want everybody come get them a piece But it will be a jungle I'll be feedin' Respondin' wit' murder, that's how we get even Jump in that water, you left in the deep end .223 shells comin' out the AR, you know that they ringin' Graveyard steppers, we done got cool wit' all of the deacons They know who we is, the murder increasin' Ayy, she a drug abuser, she like drug music Ayy, want me a Franck Muller, might call my jeweler Ayy, might go to the bank, want all my money in blue Ayy, keep it a hunnid and I might just spoil you People that left me, they changed, they split up Who gonna help me, when I'm tryna get up? Relaxin' my pain, I got drugs in my system Going out to drink, but I said I won't sip now I was the suspect, I'm never the victim You get the picture, come get your issue Feelin' the tension, showin' no pitty Make the decision to kill him, don't diss him Few n***as after me, they want my place, they want my spot Few n***as after me, they want my jewels and all my guap Few n***as after me they want the hoes and all the thots Few n***as after me, f**k it, they want all I got I'm lookin' at my gun like "Do I need it?" God protect me from my demons I'm lookin' at my b*t*h like "Can you please me?" 'Cause my heart, it just be greedy I'm lookin' at my pockets, it got obese I was hungry, now I'm greedy Want everybody come get them a piece But it will be a jungle I'll be feedin' Respondin' wit' murder, that's how we get even Jump in that water, you left in the deep end .223 shells comin' out the AR, you know that they ringin' Graveyard steppers, we done got cool all wit' all of the deacons They know who we is, the murder increasin' Brrt NLE the Top Shotta, got Bombs like Al-Qaeda Ah ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, woah, woah
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