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guap tarantino – deep end lyrics

[intro]
aye aye
oh oh (dmc, you global now, n+gga)
oh oh
yak slatty smoke it (oh oh aye)

[chorus]
got to get that bag cause i need it (whoo)
got a thot and she not from this region (yeah)
told that b+tch to f+ck me like she mean it (what)
aye don’t you go tweakin (let’s go)
got a bro in the cut and he creepin (brr)
yeah i from the deep end (whoo)
better watch what you say it get heated
swear that n+ggas gon die from what he did
i was chasing that cake now it’s all on me (all on me)
i had to go get racks causally (i)
i ain’t gon f+ck on a girl causally
yeah none of these pills in me
f+ck with my gang get some stress with me
i’m in my own lane ain’t no catching me (yeah yeah)
i keep that stick n+gga pressing me
i got that bag ain’t no missing me

[verse 1]
i just want count up the dead
he get to tweakin it’s off with his head (off with his head)
heard he want play with that bread
i’m sending shots and i mean what i said (mean what i said)
b+tch i be rolling in red
roll up da glock i won’t aim at his leg (won’t aim at his leg)
b+tch i’ve been rolling off meds
pop a lil perc and f+ck her like i’m ed
had to f+ck her on a meds (meds)
i had to count me a check (check)
i can’t f+ck with them young n+ggas
gangin and robin came with the sadness
i keep popping these percs and rodness
i just keep counting them dead (racks racks racks)
lil boy get that pressure off your chest (lil boy)
boy your broke and she leave disgraced (leaved disgarced)
[chorus]
got to get that bag cause i need it (whoo)
got a thot and she not from this region (yeah)
told that b+tch to f+ck me like she mean it (what)
aye don’t you go tweakin (let’s go)
got a bro in the cut and he creepin (brr)
yeah i from the deep end (whoo)
better watch what you say it get heated
swear that n+ggas gon die from what he did
i was chasing that cake now it’s all on me (all on me)
i had to go get racks causally (i)
i ain’t gon f+ck on a girl causally
yeah none of these pills in me
f+ck with my gang get some stress with me
i’m in my own lane ain’t no catching me (whoa)
i keep that stick n+gga pressing me
i got that bag ain’t no missing me

[verse 2]
n+gga want smoke
but a n+gga don’t love that
i got two hoes with me
getting real bypass
my body a gucci a pucci chanel on my neck
the water so fine that she try it
in my high school we was serving them lessons
we might get kicked out for fighting
yeah i’m in a mouth like i try that (ohh racks)
see got i sight it
i bought a birkin
cause my b+tch a hotie
i had to get off the molly
i got a fifty might catch me a body
most of my n+ggas do k!llings and robbery’s
feeling like perkys cause we bout to body
i fell in love with this icy its calling
i got a new b+tch she look like a model
i told her suck on this d+ck like a bottle
[chorus]
got to get that bag cause i need it (whoo)
got a thot and she not from this region (yeah)
told that b+tch to f+ck me like she mean it (what)
aye don’t you go tweakin (let’s go)
got a bro in the cut and he creepin (brr)
yeah i from the deep end (whoo)
better watch what you say it get heated
swear that n+ggas gon die from what he did
i was chasing that cake now it’s all on me (all on me)
i had to go get racks causally (i)
i ain’t gon f+ck on a girl causally
yeah none of these pills in me
f+ck with my gang get some stress with me
i’m in my own lane ain’t no catching me (yeah yeah yeah)
i keep that stick n+gga pressing me
i got that bag ain’t no missing me (r+r+racks sheesh)

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