3 Deep lyrics

( Verse 1 )
Seriously f*ck this sh*t
Who you think you playing with?
Pull Up killing everybody you staying with
Got her begging for this di*k
Not goddess, Call me the one she cheating with
I sold rocks out for this sh*t
Tryna rob Me You dunno who you dealing with
She don’t wanna top you sh*t?
For some little some bucks She willin' it
Im alone In this music sh*t
It’ll only be good when Im feeling it
Everybody cap, it’ll be Only be truth when Im telling it
And they don’t like this sh*t, but its Only beginning
Treat your hoes like your classes failing em
Leave it all to tears I make it rain
I spilled some lеan & made a stain
I lived my losses to gеt a gain & y’all can’t say the same sh*t
I just rap for fun y’all doin this sh*t for the move
I be counting bands at home
While y’all busy dissing on the dude
You was copying my songs, I was busy like a fool
You can take my flows but you can’t say same sh*t
I was so high I was chilling on the moon
Sucking on my di*k, b*tch was sounding like a tune
If this b*tch wasn’t a hoe then she would get the same di*k
Mine pricier even tho we wear the same fit
Hair getting long, lots of work to get this sh*t fixed
I be feeling wrong, getting money out them sick b*tch
b*tch dudes, Give cheese, real cool, b*tch please
Big pimp, lil fees, 2 text, 3 G’s, few ex , 3 Deep
( Verse 2 )
f*cking, midget, You boutta go 3 Deep
My ex on some new sh*t, she is 3 Deep
When I nutted In that b*tch, I was more then 6 Deep
For this bar, don’t try to get to know my di*k, please
She think Im horny & Im like; "b*tch, please!"
I don't want yo ass Im tryna add you to my b*tch fees
If you broke it ain’t no way my b*tch please
Glock to a face, it make a b*tch Freeze
She sucking di*k, till it kill the b*tch knees
Ain’t no blessing even tho the b*tch Sneeze