Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song It's Deep, artist - Rexx Life Raj.
Date of issue: 31.01.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
It's Deep |
It hurt to ask a nigga for a handout |
Especially when you not used to gettin' handouts |
Even Granny knew I was trappin' in the basement |
Me and Tianna in the game, fuck replacements |
I can get it by the load, just arrange it |
Had to shake that broke shit up off my fragrance |
Runnin' to this shit 'cause I’m impatient |
Tryna make it 'fore one of these niggas take it |
This shit be flagrant, see the bag, but I’m just pastin' |
Me and my niggas back to back and we racin' |
I see that bag, yeah I’m comin', I’m just pacin' |
Me and my niggas back to back and we racin' |
Feelin' like Ox, which one of you niggas wanna run with me? |
Throw shots, I throw 'em back, lil' nigga givin' out buck-fifties |
Got two boys and they smile mean the world to me |
Eshon never met his daughter 'cause they murdered him, it’s deep |
Now everyone rockin' but where was you when I was doin' bad? |
(When I was doin' |
bad) |
Hopped on that road with my niggas, took risks that we shouldn’t have, |
oh (Where were you?) |
Lookin' around at my folks and they hangin' on me |
I fear no man when I walk through these streets |
Wipe the dirt off my cleats, nigga, this shit is deep |
I hate he threw it, thinkin' 'bout Vern when I caught nine |
Looked at Meech right in her eyes, told her we alright |
But right before I said that, felt my soul flyin' |
God, I know I’m livin' wrong, let me change it, I’m tryin' |
Woke up, filled the tools, paper, it said that I died |
So much my pain in my heart, you can see it in my eyes |
Dame died in front my Granny, left her traumatized |
Hug Gangy when I see her and I wipe her eyes |
Close the casket on her son, feel like I died too |
I introduced them to them Jacksons, dollar died too |
The hardest shit to handle was that cancer |
Mama caught it out the blue, first time I panicked |
Fought that shit 'til it was gone, mama, fuck cancer |
I done watched these niggas snitch like Recess Randy |
Show black and white, niggas dispuste it like it was a scandal |
Show black and white, niggas dispuste it like it was a scandal |
My niggas gone, we ride on wars and we light candles |
Most of my niggas in the grave and I can’t stand it |
God forgive me for my ways, I’m just a victim |
DTB, I’m findin' out, just in my feelings |
Now everyone rockin' but where was you when I was doin' bad? |
(When I was doin' |
bad) |
Hopped on that road with my niggas, took risks that we shouldn’t have, |
oh (Where were you?) |
Lookin' around at my folks and they hangin' on me |
I fear no man when I walk through these streets |
Wipe the dirt off my cleats, nigga, this shit is deep |