Deep End Lyrics

Now I'm really finna talk my shit

Gang

Grah Grah

What

Hold on hold on

Aye aye aye

She's really bad with her face in a pillow

Oh that your girl? Imma make her a widow

Aye I'm really bout it but I'm still a kiddo

Better talk to me nice or you finna get hit up

Aye I got a strap got a blade on my body

Pull up I'm taking a peek at your thottie

It's young lil red you know that I got it

.380 you know that I cock it

She's really bad with her face in a pillow

Oh that your girl? Imma make her a widow

Said I'm really bout it but I'm still a kiddo

Better talk to me nice or you finna get hit up

Aye I got a strap got a blade on my body

Pull up I'm taking some pics with your thottie

It's young lil red you know that I got it

.380 you know that I cock it

Never last who before me

Pack so loud see in 4D

She was with the gang when I smoked them out

She walk around think she know me

Purp walk moving slowly

Shoot shots no Ginóbili

You ain't with the gang you not a player

Fuck around make your nose bleed

Fuck that

Spin again we gon bust back

Fuck bitches I don't trust that

Glock grip I clutched that

Better hope that shit jam cause it don't man

Fuck it now my dutch packed

Man fuck that roll another cause your cuz lacked (Aye aye)

Aye smoke a blunt and it's full of my opps

It ain't Fourth of July just a whole lot of shots

I want the smoke and a whole lot of pop (Pop Smoke)

Pull out my knife and these hoes gonna drop

Never capping about stepping they know that I walk

Bitch it's lil red and I'm running the spot

Yuh (Hold on hold on)

Aye aye

Who the fuck is that on my block? (Aye aye aye)

She's really bad with her face in a pillow

Oh that your girl? Imma make her a widow

Aye I'm really bout it but I'm still a kiddo

Better talk to me nice or you finna get hit up

Aye I got a strap got a blade on my body

Pull up I'm taking a peek at your thottie

It's young lil red you know that I got it

.380 you know that I cock it

Grah red