Deepest
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โฑ๏ธ 3:07 duration
๐ ID: 24600930
๐ Lyrics
Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate
Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure
It is our light, not our darkness that most frightens us
We were all meant to shine as children do
It's not just in some of us, it's in everyone
I think I'ma blow, only time will tell
I ain't been locked up, I don't like a jail
I think fuck feds and the slimy self
I had enough stress, put my life through hell
And I can say that it's time to chill but can't win it
No names bait now I'm getting all the women
If you a new face don't ask me for a bring in
Yeah I want a new crib, get a pool for the swimming
Champagne chilling, that's for the women
Rocking all blue like she started the cripping
Baby girl sipping, eating on some chicken
Smoked a fat zoot, then I went and stuck my dick in
And I ain't gotta rape the chicks because they on it
Man I can take your bitch, I'm being honest
People see my face then they wanna start gossip
Flow's got no brakes, nigga can't stop it
Better pay homage, dropped out of college
Got a treehouse, shit's looking like a forest
In the deep south, yeah I'm chilling with the bosses
Noticed every risk they take 'cah it takes losses
So what I've lost a lot but I made it
Certain man have lost the plot, they in them cages
I was hitting dot to dot for them wages
Now I forgot the block, I'm on them stages
History in the making, nigga be patient
You're a fuckboy, I don't want no relation
Bitch want a meal, tell her book the reservation
Was a broke bitch so I left her at the station
Everyday I'm aging and I ain't getting younger
Wanna have a kid then I ain't putting on a rubber
Honey looking so sexy so I wonder
Is she really down or she tryna take me under
Thinking 'bout the butter, can't forget the toast
Breads coming thick, shits looking like a loaf
Pulling out the cameras, now I gotta pose
Free my nigga Clue 'cause the feds got him ghost
Niggas gotta do what they do on the road
Used to move two in the Q with the bows
Now I got groups of goons at my shows
Like what can I say, it's the life that I chose
I'm thinking 'bout Rolls, can't forget 'Rari
Thinking 'bout a Bentley, maybe a Harley
Niggas rock Fendi, Gucci, Armani
Shouts out to trendies that know how to party
And I ain't with the army, there's couple real killers
Looking like gorillas rocking big chinchillas
Reminisce of times in school taking pictures
All black everything down to the kickers
Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure
It is our light, not our darkness that most frightens us
We were all meant to shine as children do
It's not just in some of us, it's in everyone
I think I'ma blow, only time will tell
I ain't been locked up, I don't like a jail
I think fuck feds and the slimy self
I had enough stress, put my life through hell
And I can say that it's time to chill but can't win it
No names bait now I'm getting all the women
If you a new face don't ask me for a bring in
Yeah I want a new crib, get a pool for the swimming
Champagne chilling, that's for the women
Rocking all blue like she started the cripping
Baby girl sipping, eating on some chicken
Smoked a fat zoot, then I went and stuck my dick in
And I ain't gotta rape the chicks because they on it
Man I can take your bitch, I'm being honest
People see my face then they wanna start gossip
Flow's got no brakes, nigga can't stop it
Better pay homage, dropped out of college
Got a treehouse, shit's looking like a forest
In the deep south, yeah I'm chilling with the bosses
Noticed every risk they take 'cah it takes losses
So what I've lost a lot but I made it
Certain man have lost the plot, they in them cages
I was hitting dot to dot for them wages
Now I forgot the block, I'm on them stages
History in the making, nigga be patient
You're a fuckboy, I don't want no relation
Bitch want a meal, tell her book the reservation
Was a broke bitch so I left her at the station
Everyday I'm aging and I ain't getting younger
Wanna have a kid then I ain't putting on a rubber
Honey looking so sexy so I wonder
Is she really down or she tryna take me under
Thinking 'bout the butter, can't forget the toast
Breads coming thick, shits looking like a loaf
Pulling out the cameras, now I gotta pose
Free my nigga Clue 'cause the feds got him ghost
Niggas gotta do what they do on the road
Used to move two in the Q with the bows
Now I got groups of goons at my shows
Like what can I say, it's the life that I chose
I'm thinking 'bout Rolls, can't forget 'Rari
Thinking 'bout a Bentley, maybe a Harley
Niggas rock Fendi, Gucci, Armani
Shouts out to trendies that know how to party
And I ain't with the army, there's couple real killers
Looking like gorillas rocking big chinchillas
Reminisce of times in school taking pictures
All black everything down to the kickers