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deep end - yung5th (atl) lyrics lyrics

[verse 1: yung 5th]
f+ck round hit a n+gga in his sh+t
jackin’ sh+t to get rich
if you shoot your shot, better not miss
put back king, dunkin’ on a+
put back king, dunkin’ on a b+tch
mini drac’ gon’ hit
5lk, smokin’ on+
5lk, smokin’ on bricc

[chorus: yung 5th]
n+gga keep blowin’ up my phone, spammin’ bout a b+tch suckin’ every night
they dropped me in the deep end at a young age, sh+t had got me right
if they drop a bag, i’ll get him k!lled
n+gga face spinnin’, psychin’ off a pill
b+tch, i’m real triple cross, cross a n+gga out, tell em f+ck the deal
face shot gang, put em in a ditch, sit a n+gga out, put him on the bench
b+tch, baby boy mvp, known for gettin’ sh+t hit
might f+ck round, sn+tch a n+gga wrist
come round flexin’, he a free pick
if he cross this line, f+ck round hit a n+gga in his+
[verse 2: launt5]
f+ck round, n+gga hit in his head, when we bump down on him, we hittin’ his tater tot
know i’m poppin’ the window, i’m hoppin’ in the back, i don’t give a f+ck if the door locked
i don’t give a f+ck who in this b+tch, i’ll pull up, shoot the show up
know the opps know how we get, think they need to check the score or some’
think they need to check the score, n+gga don’t even really know they down some
twin, go on ‘head, ping the lo’
when we pull up, know we droppin’ bombs
see the glizzy, know i gotta grab it
i just get that feelin’ in my palm
i just get that feelin’ in my hand, for the band, get the bands, do the band dance

[chorus: yung 5th]
face shot gang, put em in a ditch, sit a n+gga out, put him on the bench
b+tch, baby boy mvp, known for gettin’ sh+t hit
might f+ck round, sn+tch a n+gga wrist
come round flexin’, he a free pick
if he cross this line, f+ck round hit a n+gga in his+

[verse 3: t5ive]
f+ck round hit a n+gga in his sh+t
me and 5th, double down on the stick
the boy send his dot, he thought i wasn’t ’bout it. you know imma get the boy hit
wipe him down, this as snot as it gets[?]
ain’t no plan, drop the piece in the stick
pull up on your block, dropped 100 some’ rounds, p+ssy boy should’ve never been claimin’ that sh+t
[chorus: yung 5th]
face shot gang, put em in a ditch, sit a n+gga out, put him on the bench
b+tch, baby boy mvp, known for gettin’ sh+t hit
might f+ck round, sn+tch a n+gga wrist
come round flexin’, he a free pick
if he cross this line, f+ck round hit a n+gga in his+

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