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(From the deep end)
(Woo)
I remember going to the Southside smokin′ on pounds of dope (pounds of dope)
Seen a fuck nigga try to test me, now he adios (adios)
Keep it tuck with me all times, so, it's bound to blow (bound to blow)
Heard he sneak dissin′ on the gang, so, now he gotta go (woo)
I remember going to the Westside smokin' on Cali dope (Cali dope)
Seen a fuck nigga try to test me, now he adios (adios)
Keep it tuck with me all times, so, it's bound to blow (bound to blow)
Heard he sneak dissin′ on the gang, so, now he gotta go (woo)
Most folks won′t jump if they're coming from the deep end (from the deep end)
Lost ties with some homies ′cause they heard I was deep in (deep in)
Jesus piece round my neck, so, I gotta keep clean sins (I gotta keep it clean)
Sent dude to the clouds, so, chances are he'd meet him (woo)
They reach in, I′m reaching (chet)
Got a Glock 45, stop leaches (chet)
Got blood on my shirt, let it seep in (woo)
Got pain from the past that I keep in
Got scars on my back from them fake friends (hey)
Got love for the hate, let 'em hate again (hey)
Got love for my folks that stayed ten (chet)
Yet I know some waiting on the back end (woo)
I remember going to the Southside smokin′ on pounds of dope (pounds of dope)
Seen a fuck nigga try to test me, now he adios (adios)
Keep it tuck with me all times, so, it's bound to blow (bound to blow)
Heard he sneak dissin' on the gang, so, now he gotta go (woo)
I remember going to the Westside smokin′ on Cali dope (Cali dope)
Seen a fuck nigga try to test me, now he adios (adios)
Keep it tuck with me all times, so, it′s bound to blow (bound to blow)
Heard he sneak dissin' on the gang, so, now he gotta go (woo)
(Chet) This the last time I ever talk about it (woo)
Caught me slipping try to run me for some dollars
He was trippin′ off them percs in high volume (oh, no)
Had the heater to my skull tried to blow it back (what?)
He a rookie with the jug he ain't cock it back
Saw fear in eyes I was not surprised
Just stared in his face had it analyzed (go)
What you gon′ do, killa?
What's your next move, killa?
What you really gotta prove, killa? (Go)
Tryna rob me for some jewels, killa?
Tryna put me on the news so soon, killa? (Oh, no)
Snatched the glock then I aimed it at his own brain (chet)
Look me and my eyes, "man, you is bitch made"
"Don′t shoot!"
Nah, killa don't runaway
Closed his eyes
Then told him, "just go away"
(Get the fuck outta here before I change my mind)
(Get nigga)
(Woo)
I remember going to the Southside smokin' on pounds of dope (pounds of dope)
Seen a fuck nigga try to test me, now he adios (adios)
Keep it tuck with me all times, so, it′s bound to blow (bound to blow)
Heard he sneak dissin′ on the gang, so, now he gotta go (woo)
I remember going to the Westside smokin' on Cali dope (Cali dope)
Seen a fuck nigga try to test me, now he adios (adios)
Keep it tuck with me all times, so, it′s bound to blow (bound to blow)
Heard he sneak dissin' on the gang, so, now he gotta go
(Woo)
I remember going to the Southside smokin′ on pounds of dope (pounds of dope)
Seen a fuck nigga try to test me, now he adios (adios)
Keep it tuck with me all times, so, it's bound to blow (bound to blow)
Heard he sneak dissin′ on the gang, so, now he gotta go (woo)
I remember going to the Westside smokin' on Cali dope (Cali dope)
Seen a fuck nigga try to test me, now he adios (adios)
Keep it tuck with me all times, so, it's bound to blow (bound to blow)
Heard he sneak dissin′ on the gang, so, now he gotta go (woo)
Most folks won′t jump if they're coming from the deep end (from the deep end)
Lost ties with some homies ′cause they heard I was deep in (deep in)
Jesus piece round my neck, so, I gotta keep clean sins (I gotta keep it clean)
Sent dude to the clouds, so, chances are he'd meet him (woo)
They reach in, I′m reaching (chet)
Got a Glock 45, stop leaches (chet)
Got blood on my shirt, let it seep in (woo)
Got pain from the past that I keep in
Got scars on my back from them fake friends (hey)
Got love for the hate, let 'em hate again (hey)
Got love for my folks that stayed ten (chet)
Yet I know some waiting on the back end (woo)
I remember going to the Southside smokin′ on pounds of dope (pounds of dope)
Seen a fuck nigga try to test me, now he adios (adios)
Keep it tuck with me all times, so, it's bound to blow (bound to blow)
Heard he sneak dissin' on the gang, so, now he gotta go (woo)
I remember going to the Westside smokin′ on Cali dope (Cali dope)
Seen a fuck nigga try to test me, now he adios (adios)
Keep it tuck with me all times, so, it′s bound to blow (bound to blow)
Heard he sneak dissin' on the gang, so, now he gotta go (woo)
(Chet) This the last time I ever talk about it (woo)
Caught me slipping try to run me for some dollars
He was trippin′ off them percs in high volume (oh, no)
Had the heater to my skull tried to blow it back (what?)
He a rookie with the jug he ain't cock it back
Saw fear in eyes I was not surprised
Just stared in his face had it analyzed (go)
What you gon′ do, killa?
What's your next move, killa?
What you really gotta prove, killa? (Go)
Tryna rob me for some jewels, killa?
Tryna put me on the news so soon, killa? (Oh, no)
Snatched the glock then I aimed it at his own brain (chet)
Look me and my eyes, "man, you is bitch made"
"Don′t shoot!"
Nah, killa don't runaway
Closed his eyes
Then told him, "just go away"
(Get the fuck outta here before I change my mind)
(Get nigga)
(Woo)
I remember going to the Southside smokin' on pounds of dope (pounds of dope)
Seen a fuck nigga try to test me, now he adios (adios)
Keep it tuck with me all times, so, it′s bound to blow (bound to blow)
Heard he sneak dissin′ on the gang, so, now he gotta go (woo)
I remember going to the Westside smokin' on Cali dope (Cali dope)
Seen a fuck nigga try to test me, now he adios (adios)
Keep it tuck with me all times, so, it′s bound to blow (bound to blow)
Heard he sneak dissin' on the gang, so, now he gotta go
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