Deep Ends

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Deep Ends

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You see me through the fire, your unprepared desires 
Cause you are the reason I am here, but we know
We're on our way
We're on our way
We're on our way

Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
Deep Ends 2k19, I don't give a f*ck what you have to say okay
This is a work of art, I got bitches calling me gorgeous
I got art ho's on my line, I got skater girls just

Blue faces by the ceiling, everyday it's raining racks 
Wake up in the morning, everyday I'm counting stacks 
If my baby want some Goyard, Ima' go and get her that 
Just chopped the top off, my headache
Blue faces by the ceiling, everyday it's raining racks 
Wake up in the morning, everyday I'm counting stacks 
If my baby want some Goyard, Ima' go and get her that 
Just chopped the top off, my headache

Ouu
Bloody diamonds on me shining just stepped off of tour 
YSL drip for these thirsty bitches, sure 
I don't have a need for a broke bitch 
Get myself a sugar momma just so she can pay the rent 
Yeah, I just got a bag with no mask on 
I'm the future for you losers no caps on 
Shoot the uzi got them veerin' off the stage son 
Dickies on some Vans, baby girl f*ck fashion
I'm in New York with my boys this year 
Rep a side? Bitch I got a motherfuckin' hemisphere 
F*ck the rest, not a flex, just the truth 
I been making hits in my room, f*ck a booth 
Wait switch it up
I let my hair down I don't part it now 
See I'm sad as hell I wanna' party now 
She drunk and high bumpin' Party, wow 
I don't write and smoke, that shit way too loud 
I need hush hush, not a sound 
Used to want D Supply Co
Now I cop, a couple Gildan's and I make my own clothes 
Sell online so I can cop a ghost 
Til' then I'm in a Civic though
With the windows down like
Who need it? I got free smoke 
Cannon on me, shooters with me
Niko shot it, Audrey copped it
Old ho', yeah I dropped it
Back then they didn't want me 
Guess that mean I'm on now 
Jean jacket with some skinny jeans 
Look around look at all these mini-me's 
I got everything baby whatchu' need 
Blue faces make a DVD
And this dick baby it got dopamine 
Don't you know i got the drugs you like 
Xan and blow, yeah that's my type 
Holla' at me, get on this hype 

Blue faces by the, every, raining racks 
I done

N****s catch me, Ima' add ya' bodies 
To a pile of rappers that attempt to stop me 
I embody Rocky with a bit of Gandhi
I'm the greatest youngin', that's to everybody
Ain't nobody got me in the game of rhymin'
I be spittin' godly, say it with my chest
They'll be reading legends 'bout the greatest threat
Greatest villain, Steamboat be the fuckin' best, oh yes
Don't forget, I'm the motherfuckin'

Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit
Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit

Ahoy, as I pull up to this old saloon, slam that door like "How you do?"
Rubbin' all my shit on you
Bunch of goop is oozin', when I'm in the room
Watch my Fanta droop beside his tomb, it's Captain Drool
If my wrist is flooded, all my diamonds dancin' like a ballerina
Atlantis never been so gorgeous, it's so Aquafina
I keep shittin' on you stupids, I got diarrhea
Sorry for the sauce, it's from my pizzeria
This captain so conceited, bitch I'm the

Shit, shit, shit, shit, huh
Shit, shit, shit, shit, yuh
Shit, shit, shit, aye

Shining while I'm walking guess my shit still in style
I'm moving carbon through the alleys got my papers on file
I'm on some credit no debit need my shit by tomorrow 
I've been acting like I want it, that's been gone for a while
Bitch I'm the shit
And do not call me when my name up
We be gettin' famous
Told lil' shawty I'm the shit
I ain't taking reservations
We them entertainers
Tell them boys I'm the motherfuckin' shit
Shit, shit, shit

Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit
Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit
Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit
Shit, shit, shit

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