In Too Deep (feat. Millyz) [Remix]

I just been blowin' that money Like I just don't know when to chill
These niggas know I'm a hunnid These niggas know I'm for real
These niggas playin' with gang yeah These niggas know it's a drill
Blowin' that lead, aim for the head, go for the kill Yeah

I cannot sleep, I-I-I-I (I cannot sleep, I-I-I-I)
I'm in too deep, I-I-I-I (in too deep, I-I-I-I)
Back in my zone, I-I-I-I (Back in my zone, I-I-I-I)
Don't call my phone, I-I-I-I (Don't call my phone, I-I-I-I)

Yeah, we runnin' plays My niggas got the city in a rage
We trippin', booked a early ticket to the grave
Lay over in a cage, stepped in that courtroom, shackled like a slave
My lawyer tryna make me cop out to the yay
Ayy, we had it all
Bro, stash the grip, we passed the law
Know some niggas locked up, they can't pass the wall
Heard the story, bout lil shorty with that 40, blastin' off
He in purgatory, yeah, he gone, but he can't pass at all
I told that boy to chill Youngin' bugging, but I told that boy it's real
He was thugging', tryna post up in that field
And he on it every night
He ain't plumbin', but he toatin' on that pipe
Probably say it's wrong and shit, you probably right, right, I

I just been blowin' that money Like I just don't know when to chill
These niggas know I'm a hunnid These niggas know I'm for real
These niggas playin' with gang yeah These niggas know it's a drill
Blowin' that lead, aim for the head, go for the kill Yeah

I cannot sleep, I-I-I-I (I cannot sleep, I-I-I-I)
I'm in too deep, I-I-I-I (in too deep, I-I-I-I)
Back in my zone, I-I-I-I (Back in my zone, I-I-I-I)
Don't call my phone, I-I-I-I (Don't call my phone, I-I-I-I)

I just be blowin' that money Might throw a dub in the strippy
All of my brothers is with me I got it tucked by my kidney
I cannot sleep, I I got insomnia
I heard they plotting to line me up 40 on me, lift a body up
Ya people will cry for ya, bitch, we the mafia
Takin' a hold, the murder, the code, we prickin' your fingers
Fuckin' on lit rap bitches Fuckin' these R&B singers
If we locked in I'll die for ya, One hundred thousand in blues
I might just pop me a pink, yeah
Mixin' my soda with drink, yeah
Lately it's harder to think, yeah
Filling ' my safe like a Brinks, yeah
Send bread to the bros and the clink, yeah
They gon' cross you as soon as you blink, yeah, yeah, yeah
I-I been gettin' faded
The bitches treat me like I'm famous
I'm ridin' around with my latest, top off in Vegas

I just been blowin' that money Like I just don't know when to chill
These niggas know I'm a hunnid These niggas know I'm for real
These niggas playin' with gang yeah These niggas know it's a drill
Blowin' that lead, aim for the head, go for the kill Yeah

I cannot sleep, I-I-I-I (I cannot sleep, I-I-I-I)
I'm in too deep, I-I-I-I (in too deep, I-I-I-I)
Back in my zone, I-I-I-I (Back in my zone, I-I-I-I)
Don't call my phone, I-I-I-I (Don't call my phone, I-I-I-I)



Credits
Writer(s): Kristen Baxter
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