Deep

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Do or die nigga
 I'm a keep poppin' this champagne (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
 Not worrying 'bout shit (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
 (Finally famous, nigga)
 Man, I look up to God, I wonder if I fell from the sky
 Would I hit the ground, or will I learn how to fly?
 I'm pretty sure you see it in my eyes
 Sometimes I wonder if I already died
 That shit get deep, deep, deep (that shit feels so deep)
 Man, I swear to God that shit just get so deep, deep, deep, deep
 Man, I swear to God it get so deep though (deep)
 That sometimes, I just gotta wake my ass up out my sleep though (just gotta wake my ass up)
 And wonder what if all the shit I reaped went and got repo-ed
 And the girl I gave it all up for ain't love me for me though
 See I got a stack of problems that could use a fucking steamroll (wow)
 Got off in the game don't need no cheat code
 As long as I know the G code
 Being paranoid done turned me to a creep
 Y'ain't got that metal on your side
 Police gon' work it like Magneto if they need to, it get deep
 Deep, deeper than telekinesis
 Deeper than your sister dying and you telling your nieces
 The deeper it gets, boy, the pressure increases
 But pressure make diamonds and my name is Sean 'cause I shine, it's self-explanatory
 I architect the flow, rapping all these stories on stories
 You know the story
 If my back against the ropes, then I'll finish don't call it
 My opponent probably praying for postponement
 You fuck with the best rapper, don't even know it
 It's written in the stars man the sky is the author
 I pulled the sword out of the stone, I'm King Arthur
 Motherfuck your armor, nigga, only weapon I'm scared of is karma
 You watching the son turn to father, fucking life and the daughter
 Nigga, that shit just get deep (deep)
 Man, I look up to God, I wonder if I fell from the sky
 Would I hit the ground, or will I learn how to fly?
 I'm pretty sure you see it in my eyes
 Sometimes I wonder if I already died
 That shit get deep, deep, deep (that- that- that shit get so deep)
 Man, I swear to God that shit get so deep, deep, deep, deep, ah
 Been going hard all day, wish a nigga would fuck with me
 Then I blow the candles out on my cake
 And niggas always thinking it's a game
 'Til we ran them out the arcade
 Stunting in my southernplayerlistic Cadillac, Andre
 I talk that cash money shit
 YM plus CMB you can do the math for me, bitch
 Jail time a slap on the wrist
 Cut your head off, it get it mailed out, stamp on your lips
 You can tell I'm grinding by my wrist
 Anything can happen 'cause a broke man is an optimist
 Well, tell them I'll be waiting in suspense
 I got some miles on me, but it's cool 'cause I never get an inch (get- get- get- get- deep)
 And I don't give two fucks about what your mouth say
 'Cause this shit is deeper than rap I cannot say
 That shit enough times like somebody rewind me
 Like this shit is deeper than rap, I cannot say that shit enough times
 I feel like Sean, don't get enough shine (hold on)
 Is it because he ain't got the tattoos, he ain't throwing up signs
 Well, let me throw up mine and also let me show this vision of mine
 Fuck the finish line, just finish your lines
 And if getting your point across crosses the line
 Some of the time, then cross it with pride
 That's real my nigga, remember that
 And ain't about if they remember you, they remember rap
 So just spit it back and hope somebody diggin' that
 'Cause this shit is deep, deep (uh, uh, uh, uh, uh-)
 Deep as empty pockets, nigga
 We come empty pockets before we have empty pockets slime (slime)
 That shit get deep
 Man, I look up to God, I wonder if I fell from the sky
 Would I hit the ground, or will I learn how to fly?
 I'm pretty sure you see it in my eyes
 Sometimes I wonder if I already died
 That shit get deep, deep, deep
 Man, I swear to God that shit get so deep, deep, deep, deep, ah
 That shit get deep, deep
 Deep as empty pockets, nigga (deep, deep)
 We come empty pockets before we have empty pockets slime
 Oh my God, this shit so deep, yeah
 Deep as empty pockets (yeah)
 We come empty pockets before we have empty pockets slime
 That shit get deep, deep, deep (uh, uh, uh)
 

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Duration
04:35
Key
7
Tempo
120 BPM

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