In Too Deep
I'm in too deep ain't no turnin' back now
Brains inna streets, now all we wan' is hats now
I'm in too deep
I'm in too deep
I'm in too deep
Damn i'm stuck inna streets
Watchin' myself in my dreams gettin' stepped on
What if issa sign ora call that i'm goin' home
I'm in too deep
I'm in too deep
I'm in too deep
Damn i'm stuck inna streets
I'm fightin' demons in my sleep, i'm trynna make it out
The Chosen One, they say I got the juice to make it out
I do this shit for boo, I miss my nigga too
Them long nights onna block, I finally came through
A high school drop out, what I became to be
My people changed, but I ain't changing, ain't no changing me
Grew up the second child, so shit I had it hard
No father figure in my life, so I got hooked on bars
And Ken was stealin' cars, and I had stolen rods
We banged it out wit' them li' dudes but I became the star
Sittin' in my cell goin' through hell thinkin' bout my dawgs
Stuck inna streets faevea bang n fuck all a y'all
I'm in too deep ain't no turnin' back now
Brains inna streets, now all we wan' is hats now
I'm in too deep
I'm in too deep
I'm in too deep
Damn i'm stuck inna streets
Watchin' myself in my dreams gettin' stepped on
What if issa sign ora call that i'm goin' home
I'm in too deep
I'm in too deep
I'm in too deep
Damn i'm stuck inna streets
Remember Block gave me the game I ain't cut a corner
Inna hood all alone jus' me n my burner
Ken tellin' me stay strong, we gon' make it out
Shit that's my cousin', like my brotha, I ain't gon' cut him short
On SkySail, catchin' plays onnem late nights
The ppl hot but fuck the ppl we gon' ball tonight
Mama tellin' me 'bout my friends, you shoulda listened Joe
It fucked me up seein' my son up in my paperwork
I'm skippin' school to make blues just to get that money
Evil thoughts in my mind, I see the demons comin'
I got my mama on my neck and Boosie on my shirt
I lost my dawg when I was in jail, mane this pain hurt
I'm in too deep ain't no turnin' back now
Brains inna streets, now all we wan' is hats now
I'm in too deep
I'm in too deep
I'm in too deep
Damn i'm stuck inna streets
Watchin' myself in my dreams gettin' stepped on
What if issa sign ora call that i'm goin' home
I'm in too deep
I'm in too deep
I'm in too deep
Damn i'm stuck inna streets
Brains inna streets, now all we wan' is hats now
I'm in too deep
I'm in too deep
I'm in too deep
Damn i'm stuck inna streets
Watchin' myself in my dreams gettin' stepped on
What if issa sign ora call that i'm goin' home
I'm in too deep
I'm in too deep
I'm in too deep
Damn i'm stuck inna streets
I'm fightin' demons in my sleep, i'm trynna make it out
The Chosen One, they say I got the juice to make it out
I do this shit for boo, I miss my nigga too
Them long nights onna block, I finally came through
A high school drop out, what I became to be
My people changed, but I ain't changing, ain't no changing me
Grew up the second child, so shit I had it hard
No father figure in my life, so I got hooked on bars
And Ken was stealin' cars, and I had stolen rods
We banged it out wit' them li' dudes but I became the star
Sittin' in my cell goin' through hell thinkin' bout my dawgs
Stuck inna streets faevea bang n fuck all a y'all
I'm in too deep ain't no turnin' back now
Brains inna streets, now all we wan' is hats now
I'm in too deep
I'm in too deep
I'm in too deep
Damn i'm stuck inna streets
Watchin' myself in my dreams gettin' stepped on
What if issa sign ora call that i'm goin' home
I'm in too deep
I'm in too deep
I'm in too deep
Damn i'm stuck inna streets
Remember Block gave me the game I ain't cut a corner
Inna hood all alone jus' me n my burner
Ken tellin' me stay strong, we gon' make it out
Shit that's my cousin', like my brotha, I ain't gon' cut him short
On SkySail, catchin' plays onnem late nights
The ppl hot but fuck the ppl we gon' ball tonight
Mama tellin' me 'bout my friends, you shoulda listened Joe
It fucked me up seein' my son up in my paperwork
I'm skippin' school to make blues just to get that money
Evil thoughts in my mind, I see the demons comin'
I got my mama on my neck and Boosie on my shirt
I lost my dawg when I was in jail, mane this pain hurt
I'm in too deep ain't no turnin' back now
Brains inna streets, now all we wan' is hats now
I'm in too deep
I'm in too deep
I'm in too deep
Damn i'm stuck inna streets
Watchin' myself in my dreams gettin' stepped on
What if issa sign ora call that i'm goin' home
I'm in too deep
I'm in too deep
I'm in too deep
Damn i'm stuck inna streets
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Writer(s): Joseph Donis
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