47 Deep
Yeah
King Lil G
Tattoo guns in the muthafuckin' house, you know what it is
Face tatoos guns and drug use
Throw that shit up and represent, shout out to my boy Will
The gang with the shit boy, you don't want that drama
47 deep bitch we in the parking lot
I've been through some things I don't talk about
I'm just getting money I don't talk a lot
Pulling up with all the hoes what you talking bout
The gang with the shit boy, you don't want that drama
Life's a bitch anotha day
Anotha dolla
The gang with the shit boy, you don't want that drama
Life's a bitch anotha day
Anotha dolla
Last week I was in Phoenix Arizona
Tonight I'll be in Denver Colorado
I'm in a tour bus full of naked models
And they fuck it up, they drinking out the bottle
I got to meet the plug, now ando conectado
I need another drink, I like to puff on Gelato
How you selling work, if you ain't got it on demand
These bitches wanna set me up, they coming with a plan
I can feel it in my blood, the other day I couldn't sleep
These haters won't stop, until I'm 6 feet deep
You could catch me at the Ritz, 2 or 3 zips
Life is what you make it, God forgive me for my sins
47 deep bitch, we in the parking lot
I've been through some things, I don't talk about
I'm just getting money, I don't talk a lot
Pulling up with all the hoes, what you talking bout
The gang with the shit boy, you don't want that drama
Life's a bitch anotha day
Anotha dolla
The gang with the shit boy, you don't want that drama
Life's a bitch anotha day
Anotha dolla
I don't want your bitch, call it what you wanna call it
I don't smoke that other shit, I only want exotic
Yo homie tatted, but he goofy ain't nobody solid
What's poppin' to my homie blue, he made it out the projects
Got a section for my people, they important
We the ones to beat they ass and press record
We the ones that took yo bitch, when I perform
I don't know about these rappers they informants
This is it bitch, I'm pulling out my crome
Yo homies scary, he was pulling up his phone
Got that fith on my hip, gotcho girl on my lap
Rest in peace yo dead homies, there aint no coming back
47 deep bitch, we in the parking lot
I've been through some things, I don't talk about
I'm just getting money, I don't talk a lot
Pulling up with all the hoes, what you talking bout
The gang with the shit boy, you don't want that drama
Life's a bitch anotha day
Anotha dolla
The gang with the shit boy, you don't want that drama
Life's a bitch anotha day
Anotha dolla
King Lil G
Tattoo guns in the muthafuckin' house, you know what it is
Face tatoos guns and drug use
Throw that shit up and represent, shout out to my boy Will
The gang with the shit boy, you don't want that drama
47 deep bitch we in the parking lot
I've been through some things I don't talk about
I'm just getting money I don't talk a lot
Pulling up with all the hoes what you talking bout
The gang with the shit boy, you don't want that drama
Life's a bitch anotha day
Anotha dolla
The gang with the shit boy, you don't want that drama
Life's a bitch anotha day
Anotha dolla
Last week I was in Phoenix Arizona
Tonight I'll be in Denver Colorado
I'm in a tour bus full of naked models
And they fuck it up, they drinking out the bottle
I got to meet the plug, now ando conectado
I need another drink, I like to puff on Gelato
How you selling work, if you ain't got it on demand
These bitches wanna set me up, they coming with a plan
I can feel it in my blood, the other day I couldn't sleep
These haters won't stop, until I'm 6 feet deep
You could catch me at the Ritz, 2 or 3 zips
Life is what you make it, God forgive me for my sins
47 deep bitch, we in the parking lot
I've been through some things, I don't talk about
I'm just getting money, I don't talk a lot
Pulling up with all the hoes, what you talking bout
The gang with the shit boy, you don't want that drama
Life's a bitch anotha day
Anotha dolla
The gang with the shit boy, you don't want that drama
Life's a bitch anotha day
Anotha dolla
I don't want your bitch, call it what you wanna call it
I don't smoke that other shit, I only want exotic
Yo homie tatted, but he goofy ain't nobody solid
What's poppin' to my homie blue, he made it out the projects
Got a section for my people, they important
We the ones to beat they ass and press record
We the ones that took yo bitch, when I perform
I don't know about these rappers they informants
This is it bitch, I'm pulling out my crome
Yo homies scary, he was pulling up his phone
Got that fith on my hip, gotcho girl on my lap
Rest in peace yo dead homies, there aint no coming back
47 deep bitch, we in the parking lot
I've been through some things, I don't talk about
I'm just getting money, I don't talk a lot
Pulling up with all the hoes, what you talking bout
The gang with the shit boy, you don't want that drama
Life's a bitch anotha day
Anotha dolla
The gang with the shit boy, you don't want that drama
Life's a bitch anotha day
Anotha dolla
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Writer(s): Alex Gonzalez, Daniel Kalmykov
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