2 DEEP lyrics

[Chorus: DD Osama & Benzo B]
I told Benzo, "Who that right there in that stoley?
Like, why them n*ggas lookin' like they know me?"
On court ballin' like I was Ginóbili
Can't f*ck with these n*ggas, they be movin' phony
Ever since I got fame, they be callin' me brodie
That's the reason I stay on my doley
Like, I never needed no codeine
Oh that's his mans? We might up at his homie

[Verse 1: DD Osama]
Too much dead opps in a pack
I could name me a few that got shot in they back
But they gone, f*ck I'ma do that?
It's still f*ck all them dead n*ggas, all of them flat
And I'm back on that drill sh*t, mе and bros two deep tryna kill sh*t
We was all in they block with like four sticks
So bad I thrеw shots that I'm watchin' 'em spill quick

[Verse 2: Benzo B]
Like, they know the vibes when we step
Tryna hop out, make a mess
Yeah, I'm tryna put 'em to rest
Now I'm back on the block, still grippin' the TEC
Y'all know the O's really do it the best
f*ckin' b*tches and dumpin' through checks
I was just down on my last name check
Try to reach for the chain, and it's bound to go left
[Chorus: DD Osama & Benzo B]
I told Benzo, "Who that right there in that stoley?
Like, why them n*ggas lookin' like they know me?"
On court ballin' like I was Ginóbili
Can't f*ck with these n*ggas, they be movin' phony
Ever since I got fame, they be callin' me brodie
That's the reason I stay on my doley
Like, I never needed no codeine
Oh, that's his mans? We might up at his homie

[Verse 3: Benzo B]
Remember them days, feelin' nice in the trap
Tryna get it, I was tryna stack
Bad b*tch like when I'm breakin' her back
Gotta move tact', got the knocks in the back
And when I'm on that block, got that sh*t on my lap
Move wrong, then you a pack
Then gon' pop out the cut dr-drippin' in black
Then after the scene, we skrrt off in the 'Cat

[Verse 4: DD Osama]
Now we in the V lookin' for the (Ski!)
If we see them, then they gettin' swept, like
Ain't no more free the threat
He already put on, it's time to get in check
Bad b*tch lookin' at me, give me neck
I'm a big dog, nine up her bin out the vet', like, better have a vet
And we spin through that block, we hoppin' out with TECs
[Chorus: DD Osama & Benzo B]
I told Benzo, "Who that right there in that stoley?
Like, why them n*ggas lookin' like they know me?"
On court ballin' like I was Ginóbili
Can't f*ck with these n*ggas, they be movin' phony
Ever since I got fame, they be callin' me brodie
That's the reason I stay on my doley
Like, I never needed no codeine
Oh that's his mans? We might up at his homie