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How Deep (feat. AzChike)
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Hip-Hop/Rap
How Deep (feat. AzChike) è stato pubblicato il 25 aprile 2025 da Royal Diamonds Entertainment, LLC come parte dell'album Empire's Most Wanted
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Data di uscita25 aprile 2025
EtichettaRoyal Diamonds Entertainment, LLC
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM89

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
King Royal
King Royal
Rap
Damaria Kayshawn Walker
Damaria Kayshawn Walker
Rap
Troi Ivery
Troi Ivery
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Damaria Kayshawn Walker
Damaria Kayshawn Walker
Songwriter
Dallas Austin
Dallas Austin
Songwriter
Boundt8ly
Boundt8ly
Songwriter
Troi Ivery
Troi Ivery
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Boundt8ly
Boundt8ly
Producer
TJ Ivery
TJ Ivery
Co-Producer
Jim Robinson
Jim Robinson
Engineer
Troi Ivery
Troi Ivery
Producer

Testi

This a grown man game, aye aye
This a grown man's game, stay in a child place
What's good for you ain't good for me I do it my way (ya)
RDE connected to these streets like a driveway
I'm the one, yall the two&three like Bron James (that's right)
Shot for shot let's go off of the Don Juski
Basquiet, I paint a pic like a damn movie
Don't hit my line bout what we Could've Been, I am not Druski
The beam was on my chest I thank the Lord he did not shoot me (nah forreal)
Aye, but I learnt my lesson and learnt it well
Can't beat Mother Nature or Father Clock only time'll tell
Failed once, but you got back up, it's not a L
New glock, it's a 19 like Raja Bell
Aye, that shit reggie you are not high
Fuck shooting, I'll give a two piece like Popeyes
Real stupid (ha) I'll lil boy yo whole top five
I touch the beat like Baka I am not nice
I ain't going for it
She won't find a **** real as me and I know she know it
These young **** moods be up & down, they roller coasting
They glorify percs til they potnas is overdosing (nah for real)
Shit deep, I'm always on the defense (how deep)
Nowadays **** lack soul & street sense (how deep)
They be quick to crash out, straight off of the deep end
That shit just made me Fall Out with my Boy like Pete Wence
Damn, shit get deep (How deep)
Rather see a judge than see six feet (How deep)
**** think they TLC how they creep (So I creep)
I hit za then I brush off my sleeve
I two step bop and bop to the beat (Do my dance)
I two step bop I hop with my feet (Do my dance)
It's one of me I move like it's 10 of me (A big one)
I hit za then I brush off my sleeve
Aye, I just fucked on a vixen, yes I need that
Behind the wheel getting head, lay my seat back
The homies punched on your homie, he's a speed bag
Fuck"Where's Waldo", please tell me where your cheese at
Out of sight out of mind, If she broke she ain't mine
These **** higher than
I'm trying to boost up the crime, I'm tryina
I'm trying to take what's mine, I'm trying to dick a bitch down, tickle her spine
This the Goyard papi, the Louis V lover
I look at one bad bitch and tell the other go fuck her
Pork chop in the trunk, **** trip and get smothered
You running fast as lightning all you heard was the thunder ****
Yes I do mean business
They ain't gangsta they bitches, they belong in the kitchen
I'm in love with the travel, they in love with the trenches
You can sleep in some dirt, or you can swim with the fishes
Damn, shit get deep (How deep)
Rather see a judge than see six feet (How deep)
**** think they TLC how they creep (So I creep)
I hit za then I brush off my sleeve
I two step bop I bop to the beat (Do my dance)
I two step bop I hop with my feet (Do my dance)
It's one of me I move like it's 10 of me (My big one)
I hit za then I brush off my sleeve
Damn, shit get deep (How deep)
Rather see a judge than see six feet (How deep)
**** think they TLC how they creep (So I creep)
I two step bop I bop to the beat (Do my dance)
I two step bop I hop with my feet (Do my dance)
It's one of me I move like it's 10 of me (My big one)
I hit za then I brush off my sleeve
Written by: Dallas Austin, Damaria Kayshawn Walker, Troi Jo'Vaughn Ivery, boundt8ly boundt8ly
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