Still 40 Deep

Uh (Carvello) Sixth grade, headphones in On the iPod, brother, I was honed in It was 116, even back then I tried to send a couple lyrics, but it won't send Back to it I was on YouTube tryna rap to it Crazy how I'm sittin' here making tracks to it I was runnin' laps to it It's that, 912, real rap music Boy, I came outta Glynn, what you know about me? Yeah, I signed the dotted line, but my heart's still free And my car still free, '05 Ford focus And the gas still cheap, cliqued up, forty deep With the whole gang I got a pocket full of pennies, 'cause I'm so changed I got the real thing, you can have your gold chain Told y'all, underdog, I'ma roll to the mall But I'm still gonna save my money 40 deep Cliqued up, 40 deep Cliqued up, 40 deep Cliqued up, 40 deep (yeah, ayy, yeah, uh) Ninth grade, in the winter when I peeped the gift He springed me into action, season lookin' too legit Without him, I would fall, and I ain't talkin' 'bout the clique I'm talkin' bought the one that saved your girl from the liar's grip Aw man, amen God working in me, I ain't the same man Tryna study the word, this ain't no hangman By the way, you living, can they tell he on your brain, fam? Yeah, it's Naija in this thang, yeah, that Yoruba crew And I'm with the ATX, yeah, that five, one, two You can see we on a mission, from the way we livin' Everybody unashamed, Jesus keeps us driven If you see me rock a chain, it ain't symbolism 'Cause we came to set them free, with the truth we spittin' Yeah, it's 116, 'cause we livin' unashamed New school, but the message still the same, cliqued up, 40 deep 40 deep Cliqued up, 40 deep Cliqued up, 40 deep Cliqued up, 40 deep