Deep End

Yeah Yeah Yeah Aye Everything happens for a reason I can never fall I Spring in my season Betcha I survive If I'm thrown In the deep end When we step out Guarantee that it's a event Got drinks on chill How the fuck you run your mouth But still standing still I don't get it (Aye) And my pockets stay filled Bigger than Uncle Phil Need that house up on the hill Right now Pryde Rocc in the building All of our ambitions Going straight through the ceiling Bitch I know you see em' Avant garde art I belong in Coliseums Everyday I be practicing That Carpe Diem Until I meet the maker Putting in all this labor While faded like a taper I know that you smell the vapors Way up in the ozone Ex bitch Checking on me That's a no no I'm tryna stay afloat Wanna visit every coast And live remote Hold it down like I'm in control All my foes blow smoke Y'all a fucking joke I'm knocking beats out the park Like an Oriole Here we go And that's on me I can provide What you want Let them three tony's I don't gotta Look too closely To tell That you phony All about my bank Like Cody You can't clone me Everything happens for a reason I can never fall I Spring in my season Betcha I survive If I'm thrown In the deep end When we step out Guarantee that it's an event Got drinks on chill How the fuck you run your mouth But still standing still I don't get it And my pockets stay filled Bigger than Uncle Phil Need that house up on the hill Right now Checkmate Every move that we make Got the game from my pops I was born playa made From the sideline Now I'm on the court I just wanna go From sedan to the Porsche Oh of course Think fast Or they on yo ass Like a sport Step back with it Handle game so vicious Me and my whole gang Here to stay Like a tenant You timid I got no tolerance To hold an argument I just wanna hang plaques Like momma did with ornaments and shine I see all my blessings Fall in line It's by design You should resign I been that nigga Since prom The fuck you on I'm top notch I don't need for you to agree Four fingers to your face Please read between These lines hotter Than the summers down In the 214 Had my opps With a combo Like uno dos nigga Everything happens for a reason I can never fall I Spring in my season Betcha I survive If I'm thrown In the deep end When we step out Guarantee that it's an event Got drinks on chill How the fuck you run your mouth But still standing still I don't get it And my pockets stay filled Bigger than Uncle Phil Need that house up on the hill Right now