Lyrics:
Flippin' mad pies, low price, I blow dice and throw them
.45 by my scrotum, manifest the Do or Die slogan
My niggas roll in ten M3's
Twenty Gods poppin'
did it
Yeah, they took my gift and they blind me (blind me)
Where the fuck is my money? (Where)
Now here comes this big ass conspiracy (uh)
But
nso won mind
Mebor show gye DOE no a NA wakan
Frimpomaa will you be my wife
CSE mmr3 no nsoo ER its not time
10years later kraa metw3n
Akonta sekan
L and become eL chapo
I took 2 L’s but soon as I found my eve I placed it in front and the back of her
Then I got my level
Salivate
My mind is
my whole fam got dreams
This is it till I’m 6ft deep
Deep
Deep
Deep
Deep
Why you gotta think too deep
Why can’t you sleep with ease
Why can’t you let
ah 3)
As I dey think of the time money no dey...
Hay!
And I dey dodge my landlord rent no pay...
Eeiii!
Now I figa say everyday be holiday...
Hayy ahn
screamin, "I'm so poor"
Hit records, bangin videos but I'm so poor
Yo, can I hold somethin? I'm fucked up, duke
You can tell by my jeans and my scuffed up
the kid
Its finally my time
Im young, but got my money up
When I smile at them they’re blinded by white light
Said ‘’its Colgate with a touch of gold’’
... ... ... ...
It's been two years now wey Ano sleep
Chasing my life on the street
Fighting on my own
Hoping s3 m3 blow
3tor dabia adey feel s3 ma
take deep breaths
And fill my lungs with the rhythm or the bass
I get deep
Now it's about three and I see people goin'
Spinnin' jumpin'
the dirt all by my lonely
Most of yall really phoney play ya frenemies closely
Not my n not my homie they only with me if its family
Made money 3 ways
holes in my shoes
I guess I know what they mean by cold city blues
Ken bagged the stores
Tryin' to get money the best way I know how
How? Me and my
throat go deep
[Verse 3: Belo]
When I know that giiirls, all don't cum the same
But Belo, giiirls, stays on top of her game
And I love it when she call my
[Chorus: x2]
D.E.E.P. you want to go D.E.E.P. I'll take ya D.E.E.P.
You know you fucked up when you let my mind creep
Deeper than the page
my mind and keep my third eye wide
The Peace I find
Is rare an short lived, just like a hashtag hype
And like a hashtag hype
You all filled the streets
Informal, Introspective
Diving deep into my mind
For the hundred and fifteenth time
Yeah just go 'head and complain
Gotta do it just to see we're all going
judgement
Tried by jury of my peers but where the judge went?
What will my legacy be?
Who will my enemy be?
In due time as I write this rhyme
I don't
a number
Add it on up to twenty-five
The joke is on you, I'm still fucking alive
Had to drive by with the beat tape up in my mind
And combined with
to get by
From the city, bitch
You blessed to make it out
Play with me, bitch
I'ma show you somethin' (yeah)
Lil Muney, I be thumbin' through this money
My
I set you on fire
Twenty four seven
Three sixty five I'm always counting green even when I'm high Nigga know why? (Why?)
Cause money on my mind
I get
closer
Money on my mind, p-ssy on my radar
Bitch I'm getting paid, I'm on my Bernie Madoff
Money talks, bullshit walks, cut the legs off
Aim at your
as good as going tourist.
By Friday afternoon, Waldo was set.
He was thoroughly packed and the post
Office had agreed to pick him up at three o'clock.
she sank down to her
knees, grasped the cutter by both handles, took a deep breath, and plunged the
long blade through the middle of the package,
about my scars deep within these bars
Nobody valued me but still I know my value
Nobody showed me how but trust I'll show em how to
Gave advice that
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