Getting Deeper lyrics

by

Y&R Mookey



Ayye this sh*t getting deeper Dem pain pills that im popping Dat sh*t getting lethal
I ride around with a chopper bout to kill your people
They want to knock me off my grind they want to turn me evil
I like percocet she like fame with a n*gga who gon cut a check
Close range I'ma bang left a n*gga stretched
Get out of range we gon bang wherever the n*gga at

They tried to tell me that I'm pus*y tell him check the score
And I've been out here getting paid I can't sleep no more
I've been sippin syrup that's the reason I'm moving slow and you could catch a slug if you run up tryna front yours
Percocet help me bad cuz I been hurt inside
You trying to run away from love think I need a ride
He get in touch u try to play bet not cross that line
All my n***** on go I know that they going to ride

Ayye this sh*t getting deeper Dem pain pills that im popping Dat sh*t getting lethal
I ride around with a chopper bout to kill your people
They want to knock me off my grind they want to turn me evil
I like percocet she like fame with a n*gga who gon cut a check
Close range I'ma bang left a n*gga stretched
Get out of range we gon bang wherever the n*gga at
We been gassin on a opp blunt Can't no one stop us
When we swing we tear your block up
Not bricks or rocks up
Dis ya mans I keep a Glock tucked Run up I pop ya Foreign K it came from Russia it go ladadada
How you going to tell me I ain't doing right is you going to hold a Nxxxx down is you going to ride or fight
Everyday I try to pray to the Lord I don't lose my life
Got some Killers by my side that'll do it all b**** it can't go down tonight
Ayye this sh*t getting deeper Dem pain pills that im popping Dat sh*t getting lethal
I ride around with a chopper bout to kill your people
They want to knock me off my grind they want to turn me evil
I like percocet she like fame with a n*gga who gon cut a check
Close range I'ma bang left a n*gga stretched
Get out of range we gon bang wherever the n*gga at

Ayye this sh*t getting deeper Dem pain pills that im popping Dat sh*t getting lethal
I ride around with a chopper bout to kill your people
They want to knock me off my grind they want to turn me evil
I like percocet she like fame with a n*gga who gon cut a check
Close range I'ma bang left a n*gga stretched
Get out of range we gon bang wherever the n*gga at
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