Lyrics:
If you rep for your hood then make some noise
I got my eye on the guy in the Woolrich coat
Don't he know Queen Bee got the ill deep throat?
Uh! Let
don't really care and I ain't ever looking back nah
Speaking of the past I let it consume me then it stunted my growth
I was in the deep end for a little
365 days in one year Dogg and about 85 bad bitches
Over there up against the wall
They all waitin' to be chose, clothes sweaty and shit
But all dey
obsalete, bringin destruction to his peep
Rollin is the deep in the night, my trife is the
Killah Priest
A Prodigal Sunn who sits in the northwest corner
toes
So that he won't know
(So that he won't know)
I still cry baby
(I cry baby)
Over you and me
Sipping Bailey's Cream
By the stereo
enchanted--
On this home by Horror haunted--tell me truly, I implore--
Is there--is there balm in Gilead?--tell me--tell me, I implore!"
wit this style
Oww, wow, just like some animals in the zoo
Monkey, vulture, rat, dog and kangaroo
When our styles combine we might rhyme
This unknown
like groceries that's left
Over, pants be too, ten deep on my shoulder
Smoking on some of that
Learnt when you're older, fool
I don't play by the rules
I
true to you
Ouch, it's kinda sad when I'm slick in the mouth
Looking over my shoulder and figuring out
Was having friends was really a doubt
Damn, damn
able
Killed by your brother over
Jealousy fucking with labels
They'll keep selling you horse shit
Now you stuck in a stable
If you married to the game
Don't care if you've read or seen some beef
But my brothers in color are mistreated by police
And I am sick of seeing no peace
These are just thoughts
Pride gotta keep me going
And the reason I'm one deep up in this game
Is what's gon keep me flowing
My heart been soft at times
I tried to let em use my
Tom Brady is single. Ladies its true
Facts or fiction? You tell me. I'll ask you (Okay)
Yeah, Mr. President's dead, shot by Donald Trump in the face
Was
there by my side, he saved me in the nick of time
Even the wine couldn't break our bond
Now I'm free to do whatever I want
(Cinder Elle)
I'll turn
Sun Tsu by: QuinFlow
I destroyed myself so I can find a new level
No limitations in my circle while I'm stacking up medals
Don't give a fuck about
so I’m tryna lead by example
Im tryna piece them together
Swear that it’s now and forever
Applying the pressure
Applying the pressure
Don’t cry under
delirium
'Cause I'm outta my head and outta my self control
Still here in this quiet room
Deep in delusion sending me over
Outside watch the world
leave her ex on seen
Now you’re back in the ends, therapist in your hands
And you missed your demands, in a hole and it’s deep
The whip ‘bout six seven
KeyShawn
These youngins in my city just getting they R.I.P. on
In high fashion, she got some on her eyelashes she tryna catch it
She look sexy in eyeglasses
on my mobile phone
But I keep it on silent when I'm in the zone
Ha! I zone out when the beat come in
Speak life over death that's why
I can't sleep cause
wrist by 28 nigga
Uncle got 25 to life for moving white, we only here by gods grace my nigga
Ay get some patience nigga, cause anything that’s coming fast
Baltimore... city of Charm... is alarming
Flows deep as the darkest part of the harbor dog
Razor under ya nails tell you to read Braille then dip em in vinegar
I always picture your blessings, don't forget all the lessons
This shit is deeper than fame, this shit a family ticket
I'm still deep in my game,
delirium
'Cause I'm outta my head and outta my self control
Still here in this quiet room
Deep in delusion sending me over
Outside watch the world
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