Dat Boi Is Too Deep

I see you stuntin' on tha gram
Why you clout chasing for your fans
Copped them 808s what a stain
You sound like a Migos what a stan
Looked outside my window took a leap
Trapping but my cypher so complete
When I finally get won't have to keep
PENITENT, Dat Boi Is Too Deep

Dat Boi Is Too Deep
Dat Boi Is Too Deep
Dat Boi Is Too Deep
Dat Boi Is Too Deep
(Whoas)
Dat Boi Is Too Deep
Dat Boi Is Too Deep
Dat Boi Is Too Deep
Dat Boi Is Too Deep

Overload
Something bout when foes opposing tryna toe to toe
Holy Ghost
Party lit when all the music got way more than soul
I record a song heart in like an organ donor got the ortofon spinning, speak and some just don't
Heard I don't need a ghost writer I just wrote my own
Words, this that messanger from Heaven I put going home first
Name Lock!
I done came with some flames til the game rot
Wonder if I'll beat em like I"m in a tank top
All my hits won't kill you like a blank shot
Setup shop and get to chopping up the knowledge when I rock
This that collegiate or common sense it's obvious its hot
They just zombiying the top begin to drop beats in the slot
I'm in that plot of voice of God that's telling pop they need to

(STOP) see you stuntin on tha gram
Why you clout chasing for your fans
Copped them 808s what a stain
You sound like a Migos what a stan
Looked outside my window took a leap
Trapping but my cypher so complete
When I finally get won't have to keep
PENITENT, Dat Boi Is Too Deep

(Whoas)
Dat Boi Is Too Deep
Dat Boi Is Too Deep
Dat Boi Is Too Deep
Dat Boi Is Too Deep

Chess moves in checkers
Blessed future to attend to, jet fuel Endeavours
At the point I don't care who is better
I want Jesus to do with me like what I do with letters, Infinite!
I don't think y'all get the sentiment I do this everyday
Intricately craft the sentences though over heavy bass
I know I'm sounding like Drake
It's ok, we gon party anyway hey
Mentioning I made the beat that means I'm sounding like
Ye, I'm Chicago mang sounding like I'm Lupe
Gift is making more room welcome in a New face
Ay, don't you mispronounce my name
It be Leland Philpot, but my name can't get you saved
They gon' ask me why they play it imma say nothing but grace
Greats had to serve turned the word to a wave
Back up on my undeserved living, dat boi he done prayed

Through the hate I see the stuntin on tha gram
Why you clout chasing for your fans
Copped them 808s what a stain
You sound like a Migos what a stan
Looked outside my window took a leap
Trapping but my cypher so complete
When I finally get won't have to keep
PENITENT, Dat Boi Is Too Deep



Credits
Writer(s): Leland Philpot
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