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Deeper Than Rap
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Deeper Than Rap was released on May 22, 2026 by GMTO LLC as a part of the album Deeper Than Rap
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Release DateMay 22, 2026
LabelGMTO LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bizzy Banks
Bizzy Banks
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
majesty moses
majesty moses
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Millyy
Millyy
Producer
d3vmade
d3vmade
Producer

Lyrics

I don't know why she sayin' she love me, I know that she don't
She tellin' me she gon' stick around if I lose it
But deep down, I know that she won't
Man, these hoes don't get nothin' for free
She gon' move on, can't get nothin' from me
That's why I try to do right, but my daughter
Don't want her life to be calmer for me
My baby mama tellin' me that I need therapy
Really, I just need a beat
**** ain't go through half of the shit that I went through
So tell me what could they say to me
I lost both of my mans when I was in jail
I was locked down about 23 hours a day
They ain't even kill him, but they wanna diss him
I'm like, aight, cool, that's how you wanna play
They in the comments just dissin' my mans
I'm lookin' at, bro, like, what we gon' say
I swear to God, it get deeper than rap
They lookin' like I was deeper than that
What the fuck, we gon' comment and say they was spendin' on us
And we spendin' right back
I shot a **** and that **** told
I'm like, what the fuck, how I'm beefin' with that
Them **** know what I'm on if they get me mad
Like, ****, let's keep it a stack
**** be talkin' like they face cards
So gut in the hood, then get rich off a pack, ****
Like, if your face card really that good
And you got credit, why they not give me no tax
So you could get rich, ****
Fuck, bitch, I'm the same ****
I can't be nobody else
I don't really want friends
I be talkin' to myself
**** say they can help, but they don't help
Man, the label had me sittin' on the shelf
I was out chasin' money by myself
But I'm givin' all money just to help
I swear that shit don't make sense to me
Please stay away with that broke **** energy
He think he tough in security
Still could get shot, look up John F. Kennedy
I tell her, give me some head for the bullseye
I think her name is Serenity
Soon as she picked the dick in her mouth
I swear I was bustin' instantly
Take off a bitch from the industry
Half these blue check hoes tried to get with me
Now she mad cause I backed out
No, baby, you can't have a kid with me
And I don't give a fuck how lit you is
Baby, it's so about your history
I can't have a fuck **** dissin' me
I be all on my thoughts when she kissin' me
Like, look, yeah, we still gettin' money
And flexin' on ****
I took some L's, I lost a lot
So I had to start countin' blessings on ****
Look, goin' from the top to the bottom, it hurt
I had to put my feelings in a purse
I can't wait till I get my second chance
I'ma really do these **** worse
I swear to God, I still be complainin
Cause I really wanna kill some ****
I swear to God, I still be up in the hood
With a gun in my hand, I ain't playin' with ****
I swear to God, them **** mad
Cause they know that we really them ****
Ain't word
This shit really get deep in the rap, though, like
I ain't gon' lie, like, I really talk about anything
Like, I go through so much shit, like
Bitches, life, friends
Talk about money, I talk about whatever
Like, this shit really get, like, feel me
I be catchin' goosebumps when I be rappin' sometimes
Cause this shit really real, like, I don't even talk about
Nobody on life but mine, you heard
Written by: majesty moses
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