It Get Deeper
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Young and turnt
Hey, I'm doin' for the bottom, everybody gotta do sum'
Cuban link, two-tone (Savage)
Bitch I roll, I trap with two phones (Dawg), yeah
Life, three cars and two homes (Skrrt, pull up)
Nigga, what the fuck is you on? (What you on?)
Yeah, turn it up
Put my feelings to the side, bitch, we got a bag
Why move to the A? It's closer to the Nash'
I been fuckin' with that yay, I'm down to my last rounds, yeah
Lil' 'cuz been hittin' the work but I'm needed
I seen his murder, whole, half, like I'm greedy
Fell out with my best friend over six grams
Now I ain't got a best man but I got fans
Show you how to stretch ten turn it to a hunnid
I just did five hunnid, nigga, this summer
So anything gun or eighteen, bitch, run 'em
Or anybody payin' forty-five when you want 'em, it get deeper
My nigga got a dark cloud over his soul
We all arrested, niggas fuckin' our hoes
He prolly feeling' bad, like baby, "I kinda feel"
Me, I fly bad bitch out still
Main bitches, I got twelve, sad bitches, prolly ten
She say I fucked her friend, I mean, I prolly did
And I don't feel bad, my nigga, I gotta live
Turn that switch on, what kinda lame switch that nigga bitch on
Free my nigga Act', he shoulda been home
Won't hit the road with nothing that got flint on it
Long sleeve Caddy with the tint on it
Took her to the set, blew a ten on her
That's your bitch with doggy, bone, I been on her
It get deeper
Remember late nights lurkin', ridin' with the reapers
Remember I lost that lil' one, twenties, up in the cleaners
Get your shit pushed back, nigga, we been cookin' rap niggas
King of West city, bitch, I been took that nigga
I ain't finessed the city out of shit, nigga, I got fire
Range truck, Caddy, whatever, nigga, I'll buy it
Hey, I'm doin' for the bottom, everybody gotta do sum'
Cuban link, two-tone (Savage)
Bitch I roll, I trap with two phones (Dawg), yeah
Life, three cars and two homes (Skrrt, pull up)
Nigga, what the fuck is you on? (What you on?)
Yeah, turn it up
Put my feelings to the side, bitch, we got a bag
Why move to the A? It's closer to the Nash'
I been fuckin' with that yay, I'm down to my last rounds, yeah
Lil' 'cuz been hittin' the work but I'm needed
I seen his murder, whole, half, like I'm greedy
Fell out with my best friend over six grams
Now I ain't got a best man but I got fans
Show you how to stretch ten turn it to a hunnid
I just did five hunnid, nigga, this summer
So anything gun or eighteen, bitch, run 'em
Or anybody payin' forty-five when you want 'em, it get deeper
My nigga got a dark cloud over his soul
We all arrested, niggas fuckin' our hoes
He prolly feeling' bad, like baby, "I kinda feel"
Me, I fly bad bitch out still
Main bitches, I got twelve, sad bitches, prolly ten
She say I fucked her friend, I mean, I prolly did
And I don't feel bad, my nigga, I gotta live
Turn that switch on, what kinda lame switch that nigga bitch on
Free my nigga Act', he shoulda been home
Won't hit the road with nothing that got flint on it
Long sleeve Caddy with the tint on it
Took her to the set, blew a ten on her
That's your bitch with doggy, bone, I been on her
It get deeper
Remember late nights lurkin', ridin' with the reapers
Remember I lost that lil' one, twenties, up in the cleaners
Get your shit pushed back, nigga, we been cookin' rap niggas
King of West city, bitch, I been took that nigga
I ain't finessed the city out of shit, nigga, I got fire
Range truck, Caddy, whatever, nigga, I'll buy it
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:03.67] Young and turnt
[00:04.74] Hey, I'm doin' for the bottom, everybody gotta do sum'
[00:07.36] Cuban link, two-tone (Savage)
[00:09.56] Bitch I roll, I trap with two phones (Dawg), yeah
[00:12.11] Life, three cars and two homes (Skrrt, pull up)
[00:14.49] Nigga, what the fuck is you on? (What you on?)
[00:17.04] Yeah, turn it up
[00:19.32] Put my feelings to the side, bitch, we got a bag
[00:21.97] Why move to the A? It's closer to the Nash'
[00:24.22] I been fuckin' with that yay, I'm down to my last rounds, yeah
[00:29.23] Lil' 'cuz been hittin' the work but I'm needed
[00:31.34] I seen his murder, whole, half, like I'm greedy
[00:33.94] Fell out with my best friend over six grams
[00:36.39] Now I ain't got a best man but I got fans
[00:38.89] Show you how to stretch ten turn it to a hunnid
[00:41.29] I just did five hunnid, nigga, this summer
[00:43.66] So anything gun or eighteen, bitch, run 'em
[00:46.26] Or anybody payin' forty-five when you want 'em, it get deeper
[00:49.23] My nigga got a dark cloud over his soul
[00:51.74] We all arrested, niggas fuckin' our hoes
[00:54.14] He prolly feeling' bad, like baby, "I kinda feel"
[00:56.72] Me, I fly bad bitch out still
[00:59.17] Main bitches, I got twelve, sad bitches, prolly ten
[01:01.48] She say I fucked her friend, I mean, I prolly did
[01:04.00] And I don't feel bad, my nigga, I gotta live
[01:06.44] Turn that switch on, what kinda lame switch that nigga bitch on
[01:09.10] Free my nigga Act', he shoulda been home
[01:11.07] Won't hit the road with nothing that got flint on it
[01:12.87] Long sleeve Caddy with the tint on it
[01:14.67] Took her to the set, blew a ten on her
[01:16.57] That's your bitch with doggy, bone, I been on her
[01:18.13] It get deeper
[01:19.10] Remember late nights lurkin', ridin' with the reapers
[01:21.23] Remember I lost that lil' one, twenties, up in the cleaners
[01:23.80] Get your shit pushed back, nigga, we been cookin' rap niggas
[01:26.52] King of West city, bitch, I been took that nigga
[01:28.73] I ain't finessed the city out of shit, nigga, I got fire
[01:31.44] Range truck, Caddy, whatever, nigga, I'll buy it
[01:35.14]
[00:04.74] Hey, I'm doin' for the bottom, everybody gotta do sum'
[00:07.36] Cuban link, two-tone (Savage)
[00:09.56] Bitch I roll, I trap with two phones (Dawg), yeah
[00:12.11] Life, three cars and two homes (Skrrt, pull up)
[00:14.49] Nigga, what the fuck is you on? (What you on?)
[00:17.04] Yeah, turn it up
[00:19.32] Put my feelings to the side, bitch, we got a bag
[00:21.97] Why move to the A? It's closer to the Nash'
[00:24.22] I been fuckin' with that yay, I'm down to my last rounds, yeah
[00:29.23] Lil' 'cuz been hittin' the work but I'm needed
[00:31.34] I seen his murder, whole, half, like I'm greedy
[00:33.94] Fell out with my best friend over six grams
[00:36.39] Now I ain't got a best man but I got fans
[00:38.89] Show you how to stretch ten turn it to a hunnid
[00:41.29] I just did five hunnid, nigga, this summer
[00:43.66] So anything gun or eighteen, bitch, run 'em
[00:46.26] Or anybody payin' forty-five when you want 'em, it get deeper
[00:49.23] My nigga got a dark cloud over his soul
[00:51.74] We all arrested, niggas fuckin' our hoes
[00:54.14] He prolly feeling' bad, like baby, "I kinda feel"
[00:56.72] Me, I fly bad bitch out still
[00:59.17] Main bitches, I got twelve, sad bitches, prolly ten
[01:01.48] She say I fucked her friend, I mean, I prolly did
[01:04.00] And I don't feel bad, my nigga, I gotta live
[01:06.44] Turn that switch on, what kinda lame switch that nigga bitch on
[01:09.10] Free my nigga Act', he shoulda been home
[01:11.07] Won't hit the road with nothing that got flint on it
[01:12.87] Long sleeve Caddy with the tint on it
[01:14.67] Took her to the set, blew a ten on her
[01:16.57] That's your bitch with doggy, bone, I been on her
[01:18.13] It get deeper
[01:19.10] Remember late nights lurkin', ridin' with the reapers
[01:21.23] Remember I lost that lil' one, twenties, up in the cleaners
[01:23.80] Get your shit pushed back, nigga, we been cookin' rap niggas
[01:26.52] King of West city, bitch, I been took that nigga
[01:28.73] I ain't finessed the city out of shit, nigga, I got fire
[01:31.44] Range truck, Caddy, whatever, nigga, I'll buy it
[01:35.14]