Deeper Than an Intro
This shit is deeper than rap, this shit is deeper than facts
This shit is deeper than niggas beefin and seeing 'em cap
This shit is deeper than money, this shit is deeper on wax
This shit is deeper than pussy, baby, it's deeper than that
This shit is probable cause, this shit is harder than hard
This shit is starting a revolution on coming for ours
This shit is letting these niggas sleep, then we catch 'em off-guard
The only child my mother could birth done made it this far, yeah
And shit between me and baby mom's got physical
But if I strike her back then I'm wrong
Could've went and pressed the charges so she's never involved
But shit I'm not that type of nigga at all
Had my back against the wall
Conversations I can never recall
Aw naw, I never invited any of y'all (hell no)
Only space in my circle for people keeping me calm
Tell my future B to ring the alarm, said it's on, yeah
Said, it's on
Yeah, yeah, it's on
Yeah, it's on, yeah it's on, yeah it's on, yeah it's on, yeah it's on
And I done had enough of the bullshit
Niggas always actin' like they cool witcha
Out here I been tryna find my way, Momma
When I see you I just don't know what to say, Momma
The moment gone make itself when I write down
You probably drawing comparisons right now
Hold up, shh, pipe down
Fuckin' up the game with the music and the lights down
Felt so good I already done hit it twice now
Taking your advice mean all of my prices spike down
Sit back and observe, there's more and enough to write down
My sense of urgency is sort of kinda like right now
Habits I grew to love with the lifestyle
You gon' live inside the basement for life
That's what my prom date momma said and I'm thinking she right
'Cuz when I get a spark and all the shit I'm making is tight
I'll be working inside the crib that I gave to my wife
Prove 'em wrong, success is just moving on
My destiny is as bright as the jewelry you put on
Voices inside my head, transcribe it into a song
To show these motherfuckers just exactly what's going on
Quite secret that most people don't realize
You can't get out of life alive
Hello, you can't get out of life alive
So there's no safe position
You can die on the bleachers or you can die on the field
You might as well come out on the field and have a good time
This shit is deeper than niggas beefin and seeing 'em cap
This shit is deeper than money, this shit is deeper on wax
This shit is deeper than pussy, baby, it's deeper than that
This shit is probable cause, this shit is harder than hard
This shit is starting a revolution on coming for ours
This shit is letting these niggas sleep, then we catch 'em off-guard
The only child my mother could birth done made it this far, yeah
And shit between me and baby mom's got physical
But if I strike her back then I'm wrong
Could've went and pressed the charges so she's never involved
But shit I'm not that type of nigga at all
Had my back against the wall
Conversations I can never recall
Aw naw, I never invited any of y'all (hell no)
Only space in my circle for people keeping me calm
Tell my future B to ring the alarm, said it's on, yeah
Said, it's on
Yeah, yeah, it's on
Yeah, it's on, yeah it's on, yeah it's on, yeah it's on, yeah it's on
And I done had enough of the bullshit
Niggas always actin' like they cool witcha
Out here I been tryna find my way, Momma
When I see you I just don't know what to say, Momma
The moment gone make itself when I write down
You probably drawing comparisons right now
Hold up, shh, pipe down
Fuckin' up the game with the music and the lights down
Felt so good I already done hit it twice now
Taking your advice mean all of my prices spike down
Sit back and observe, there's more and enough to write down
My sense of urgency is sort of kinda like right now
Habits I grew to love with the lifestyle
You gon' live inside the basement for life
That's what my prom date momma said and I'm thinking she right
'Cuz when I get a spark and all the shit I'm making is tight
I'll be working inside the crib that I gave to my wife
Prove 'em wrong, success is just moving on
My destiny is as bright as the jewelry you put on
Voices inside my head, transcribe it into a song
To show these motherfuckers just exactly what's going on
Quite secret that most people don't realize
You can't get out of life alive
Hello, you can't get out of life alive
So there's no safe position
You can die on the bleachers or you can die on the field
You might as well come out on the field and have a good time
Credits
Writer(s): James Alex Allen Iv
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