Deep End
Jamal Banks
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F*ck if I was you I'd hate me too I'm what you woulda had but you ain't make it through I'm a product of these streets check my credits boo And she ain't fucking with no dweebs boy you comical Never planing this ain't a rendezvous Any time any place but I'm coming through Put da stash in da safe cause it's fire proof Any reason things burn down I'm still keeping my cool I was in da swimming pool Deep end Physicals Swimming with da sharks Just to bring in some residual They was tryna knock me of my pivot boy it's critical Claiming that we put a couple grams on da digital It's OTN With my dawgs I don't know no friends Dark shades barley see through lens Real recognize real real ones never fold nor bend Keep it G you ain't gotta pretend Drop a addy and send Body bag beats and pack heat I keep a ratchet in my hand Neva lacking in da back seat My best friend is a crack fiend I woke up in a cell wishing it was all just a bad dream But you gotta learn from a situation You gotta gut feeling switch it up no hesitation Cause I was contemplating I had em conversation But I would never guess that they was at da crib just waiting Charge it da game lil nigga get rich or die trying Imma get dem figures Just a YG wit big dreams I've been waiting on this day since I was 16 Knew I would get cream They said just heat up pot, And if yo wrist game crazy you gone lock it n shock And if that, shock turn to rock just don't heat up ya spot Because them cops on the watch Night & day they on clock Keto diet Hating niggas never getting no bread Get in you bag get me outta your head I know a couple niggas smiled when they heard I was all in da feds And a couple others wished me dead But I'm back like I res Stop what ? you can't stop nun Benjamin flow make you hit da reverse button Bringing in doe, best believe that we still cutting, They want da rock so roll keep the streets buzzing Duel wield like Yosemite, cook like it's chemistry, Streets like we sesame Doctor, pharmacist I could be ya remedy They was tryna give a nigga years that's a felony I was tryna kick it wit my pears f*ck you telling me Low-key low-key, Hiding identity These niggas boy boys nun of em is men to me You hate me we ain't enemies, nah It ain't love baby get da guap Never give a trick time If they came to window shop Never give a bitch time If she just a bitty bop You ain't gone be fucking & wanna settle down with me, stop I want that, brick load That clinco, that fish bowl That make wanna itch ya nose I been below And now I'm on a bumpy road Don't hit my line Don't say it ova da phone Just link me when you alone Gotta grind you wanna see it through Don't be mad at the world you was getting real comfortable I make rules & I break rules I used to hit licks just to pay a bill Had to make due I'm so use to champagne and stunting Fit a couple k what I paid is nothing Two tings in the ride Them AK's is cousins Or play roulette And get hit by the dozens I bag hoes for da hell of it, No I ain't telling shit G wit some etiquette Rich street nigga Play dumb but Intelligent, Why you think them haters Thought da doe was embezzlement Why you think they hate me on da low ? They ain't selling shit I'm what they wanna be, I should be a president Aye come & work for me I can give you benefits I ain't ya enemy, I could give you leverage
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