Shit Get Deep (feat. 200 Jay)
Since a young'n I been out here moving through the streets
Flip off dubs and takin Ls I had to chalk it to the streets
Lost a couple folks in life I really felt were close to me
Either died or dead to me or they'll be back when they get free
Rest in peace to Jake he gone he had a shootout with police
It's too bad when he shot Sully he ain't leave 'em in the streets
I was jugging of this pack and hustling young to get this cream
Selling tree at seventeen an easy three to five a week
I was scamming back in twenty ran up twenty off of three
I was fucking round with white it came from PR for the cheap
I don't understand these bitches why they fucking round with me
Get to coming off too crazy I'ma leave 'em with no teeth
Promise this shit can get deep
Make one call and that shit free
Sutty slimey he gon' cheat
Lay 'em down and watch 'em bleed
For real
Rest in peace to Dank he gone too they took him for a zip
Them boys lucky they got life cause I know Jay would get 'em hit
Smoking Dante pack for real back in the county he got flipped
and when them other two get out they better not come around this bitch
I know somebody think he tough because his bands up and he rich
Moved out to Cali started moving packs and mailing off them bricks
When he was locked up I heard Memphis bangers really clapped his shit
Now he sip lean and pop them percocets so he can cope with shit
Since a young'n I been out here moving through the streets
Flip off dubs and takin Ls I had to chalk it to the streets
Lost a couple folks in life I really felt were close to me
Either died or dead to me or they'll be back when they get free
Shhhhhhhh I think the opps coming
Better not try no funny shit I promise that them chops coming
Buddy said he sliding that shit silly boy now stop fronting
Fuck around and get hit and they gon' find you with yo top running
Sutty and Jay diss you in front of ya face we ain't ya buddy today
Don't get in the way hit you in front of ya bae you know you made a mistake
Fuck do you think you should be telling me thanks we aint put one in ya brain
But if you want this beef we can leave it in the street
Promise this shit can get deep
Make one call and that shit free
Pull up in that SRT
That's the last thing you gon' see
For real
Flip off dubs and takin Ls I had to chalk it to the streets
Lost a couple folks in life I really felt were close to me
Either died or dead to me or they'll be back when they get free
Rest in peace to Jake he gone he had a shootout with police
It's too bad when he shot Sully he ain't leave 'em in the streets
I was jugging of this pack and hustling young to get this cream
Selling tree at seventeen an easy three to five a week
I was scamming back in twenty ran up twenty off of three
I was fucking round with white it came from PR for the cheap
I don't understand these bitches why they fucking round with me
Get to coming off too crazy I'ma leave 'em with no teeth
Promise this shit can get deep
Make one call and that shit free
Sutty slimey he gon' cheat
Lay 'em down and watch 'em bleed
For real
Rest in peace to Dank he gone too they took him for a zip
Them boys lucky they got life cause I know Jay would get 'em hit
Smoking Dante pack for real back in the county he got flipped
and when them other two get out they better not come around this bitch
I know somebody think he tough because his bands up and he rich
Moved out to Cali started moving packs and mailing off them bricks
When he was locked up I heard Memphis bangers really clapped his shit
Now he sip lean and pop them percocets so he can cope with shit
Since a young'n I been out here moving through the streets
Flip off dubs and takin Ls I had to chalk it to the streets
Lost a couple folks in life I really felt were close to me
Either died or dead to me or they'll be back when they get free
Shhhhhhhh I think the opps coming
Better not try no funny shit I promise that them chops coming
Buddy said he sliding that shit silly boy now stop fronting
Fuck around and get hit and they gon' find you with yo top running
Sutty and Jay diss you in front of ya face we ain't ya buddy today
Don't get in the way hit you in front of ya bae you know you made a mistake
Fuck do you think you should be telling me thanks we aint put one in ya brain
But if you want this beef we can leave it in the street
Promise this shit can get deep
Make one call and that shit free
Pull up in that SRT
That's the last thing you gon' see
For real
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Writer(s): Caleb Sutton
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