In It Deep lyrics

by

Summrs


[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, whew

[Verse]
Aye, Duece can you roll this for me?
Hold up, where the f*ck the bag of weed?
I walked in this b*tch with a pound of weed
Got it out the ground I was in it deep
Playing with them racks like I'm playing with keys
The Glock the only thing that I see
Don’t you love when you hear that b*tch go beep?
Oh, you broke as f*ck you never heard that
I got a G2 with me it got kickback
Give the Glock to Autumn! shooting out the kickback
You got to Cash App me to get your b*tch back
Knock that boy head off tell him shake that
Tell that ho, "L.O.L" and she say she hate that
This flow right here, yeah, I made that
Your love right here and she ate that
This n*gga lollygagging we don't play that
She like, "Is that Rino? Could you play that"
sh*t, you got a fatty, could you shake that?
I'm too D1 I’ma just say that
I'm smoking the fat 'wood in a Maybach
I f*ck with the white girl I don't do the black
Where is the tape? n*gga, I had to push it back
[Verse 2]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, whew
She want to meet right now
Chopper on me right now
I got the Moncler on me right now
I'm f*cking this hoe 'cause she'll bust down
I scored on the pint, n*gga, touchdown
She want me to f*ck when I touch down
And this F&N spraying rounds
You talking foul you finna fall out
'Cause the G2 really knock him out
Have his goofy ass dancing like Lil Dorian
I got the THC up in the suorins
Gave the Gucci belt away it got boring
We too elite you can’t ignore us
I came on the beat wit a f*ckin’ chorus
You watching me like a f*cking tourist
I'm smoking tree like a f*cking forest
I’m getting flee like I'm Chuck Norris
I'm moving the Phat right up in the storage
I'm judging these n*ggas like they was a tourist
I’m sippin' the Phat right up in the morning
I'm sippin' the Phat like it was porridge
I'm with lil' Duece and that's what I'm pouring
I need a pint but you know I'm scoring
I'm sipping too much that's why I'm snoring
We gon' shoot this b*tch up with no warning
I'm in a party but our life is boring
Wheres the money at, I'm exploring
Yeah, I want to f*ck but I'm not finna force it
We in a coupe and we finna floor it
Ain't 'bout the money then I'ma ignore it
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