Luyện nghe bài hát Deep End

Cook shit up, Quay
I know they ain't my pain
I got codeine my veins, yeah

I don't know who gassed you niggas up, go get a
We got sticks, we in the field, we playing defense
He got his ratchet, no life jacket, to dive in
Lil thuggin', he can't even swim, he in the deep end

They offerin' the the death penalty, won't tell on me
I know if I go broke today, them hoes gon' bail on me
I got them salt, they steady tryna fuck up my recipe
Amiri jeans, a a pair, ain't nothin' about a nigga cheap
Sellin' in the projects, relapsed on the Hi-Tech
Told the gang we up next, put 'em on a G5 jet
Overseas my sidepiece, my queen, she gotta be a dimepiece
We gon' stick together like
seats, on Dej Loaf, nigga, try me
Whoever thought I'd put a hundred on my
Whoever thought that I'd say I'm the one up
Whoever thought they'd consider me the best?
Whoever thought, whoever thought, whoever

I don't know who gassed you niggas up, go get a
We got them sticks, we in the field, we playing
He got his ratchet, no life jacket, to dive in
Lil homie thuggin', he can't even swim, he in the end

Go and ask about me in the streets, heard of me
If she find out I been creepin', she murder me
I ain't trippin', no complaints, I got my up
Out of town, I let the windows down so can see us
I take the hitters the globe,
all I know (That's all I know)
I met her last night she tried to give me her (Give me her soul)
I got 'em hatin', throwin' shots, they on their toes
One thing they (One thing they know)
One thing they know (One thing know)
gon let up on them niggas, once you try us, ain't gon' stop
If it's pressure, let me know, so we can up with them Glocks
Tryna dodge the and tryna make it to the top
If I never sell a record I'ma it on the block
How you gon wait I make it then try
to me? Nigga I don't need you (No help)
I put the food on the table, nigga was hungry, I to feed you
all my niggas like bosses, nobody better, everyone equal (Yeah)
Real this the sequel, hold it down for my people

I know who gassed you niggas up, go get a refill
We got sticks, we in the field, we playing defense
He got his ratchet, no life jacket, ready to in
Lil thuggin', he can't even swim, he in the deep end
I don't know who gassed you niggas up, go get a
We got sticks, we in the field, we playing defense
He got his ratchet, no jacket, ready to dive in
Lil homie thuggin', he can't swim, he in the deep end