7 Deep

Hoppin' out the Jeep, 7 deep
'Bout to hit the bank
Partner got the floos, what it do?
Wylin' out in France
Givin' no respect, get a check
Do a little dance
Now who lookin dumb? I ain't done
I'm the fuckin' man

Bag-it-up in advance, I feel like a hundred grand
Baby clap without her hands, too bad she got a man
But she got no manners, Derin out here in them yams
Elbows on the table, I'm already making wedding plans
Bust a nut and out I pan
Gave her back to Uncle Sam
Bitch better know who the fuck I am
Understand I'm in demand
That's just a risk you takin'
Thanks for your participation
"E" for effort
Go 'head delete my number while you at it, baby

Hoppin' out the Jeep, 7 deep
'Bout to hit the bank
Partner got the floos, what it do?
Wylin' out in France
Givin' no respect, get a check
Do a little dance
Now who lookin dumb? I ain't done
I'm the fuckin' man

Okay, I'm so petty
My head is getting heavy
I know he think he live, but he be dead already
Heard me rappin' and I honestly got a bit jealous
Feel like I'm in Belly, bitch, I'm movin' out the inner city
HighEnd Asfalt, gifted with the bad talk
Vicodins and bathsalts, drop another bag off
Put the city on my back like I'm Quasimo'
Had to put in work, 'cause I'm never going back to broke

Hoppin' out the Jeep, 7 deep
'Bout to hit the bank
Partner got the floos, what it do?
Wylin' out in France
Givin' no respect, get a check
Do a little dance
Now who lookin dumb? I ain't done
I'm the fuckin' man



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Writer(s): Derin Shwani
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