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Knee deep
Hip-Hop/Rap
Knee deep was released on October 31, 2025 by Dirty Money Musik distribution as a part of the album Knee deep - Single
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Release DateOctober 31, 2025
LabelDirty Money Musik distribution
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM81

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
SAY26
SAY26
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
P. Ortiz
P. Ortiz
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
AROD
AROD
Engineer

Lyrics

All inside his mode, I'll finally get it off my chest
But I'm finna come and fuck the game up, yeah, my dick be a erect
Always stuck inside his mind, two steps ahead, he playin' chess
Fuck the devil, yeah, he talkin' to me, but he don't know what's comin' next
I really lost it, P knee deep in his head, I swear this shit got me exhausted
Like when the fuck is pressure finna let up, feelin' haunted
Tryna keep my cool, but demons lurkin, I can hear em talkin
So I just step in harder, prayin' angels keep me guarded
I really had to find a different route up in these waters
Truth be told, I like nobody, bitch, so please don't even bother
Call my phone, cause right now, bitch, I ain't tryna talk
And my patience too thin, I'm finna really take a walk
What is this? I don't crack a smile, I don't crack a fifth
Break another seal, out the pint, out the bottle, I'ma sip
Leanin' like I broke a leg, that 43 up on my hip
And that bitch is so compact and, I'm swearing that bitch don't miss
Puerto Rican, but the silly bitch callin' me white
Boy, I seen you on FaceTime, coulda had slimes just in your life
24/seven, I be chasin' paper, never did I stop
13, gon' dump that fuckin' Ruger, have your brain needing to get mopped
Watchin' how he bleed, I knowin' that he pussy
Double back three extra times, make sure his soul is fuckin' tooken
Cause you call my phone, you know it's up two times, we got the sickest
And it ain't nothin' to get a drop on one of you bitchs, okay
Stuck inside this mode, I'll finally get it off my chest
Always stuck inside his mind, two steps ahead, we playin' chess
Devil talkin' to me, I don't even hear what's comin' next
All these resentments, I done built up, had me solo, chasin' checks
Really lost it, P knee deep in his head, I swear this shit got me exhausted
Like when the focus pressure finna let up, feelin' haunted
I'm tryin' to keep my cool, but demons lurkin, I can hear em talkin
So I just keep steppin' harder, prayin' angels keep me guarded
See it every day, like hopefully Dey don't turn on me
You know me, but fuck, and I'm gon' turn it up to some more degree
Claimin' you a stepper, but I know you just a flunkie
All that cappin' on the gram, I know that shit just be for public
Like I'm really tryin' to say I noticed ever since that day
Chewin ' Xans up with the Faygo, put me in a different place
Been chasin' money several ways, Youngin hit him with that five
Now you can't recognize his face, it was a fuckin' cold case
Now I'm speedin' down the road, mind racin' heart cold
Should be distant ever since that moment, all that left off of my soul
I been under all this pain, that's why I never fold
Got my mind up on these millions, bitch, that stupid shit get old
I really lost it
P knee deep in his head, I swear this shit got me exhausted
These motherfuckin' demons out here lurkin, hear em talkin
But I just keep my cool, I flex, got steppas comin' next
With all this shit and all this jewelry around my motherfuckin' neck
P knee deep in his head, I swear this shit got me exhausted
Like when the fuck this pressure finna let up feelin
I'm tryin' to keep my cool, but demons lurkin, I can hear em talkin
So I just step in harder, prayin' angels keep me guarded
I really had to find a different route up in these waters
Truth be told, I like nobody, bitch, so please don't even bother
Call my phone, cause right now, bitch, I ain't tryin' to talk
And my patience is super thin, I'm finna really take a walk
What is this? I don't crack a smile, I don't crack a fifth
Break another seal out the pint out the bottle ima sip
I'm still leanin' like I broke a leg, that 43 up on my hip
And that bitch is so compact and, I'm swearing that bitch don't miss, okay yeah
Written by: P. Ortiz
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