It Get Deeper
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Hip-Hop/Rap
It Get Deeper adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak CMG/4PF/Free Dem Boyz tarafından 27 Mart 2020 tarihinde yayınlandıYoung & Turnt 2
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
42 Dugg
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dion Hayes
Songwriter
Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr.
Songwriter
Nathan Scott Lamarche
Songwriter
Tanner Katich
Songwriter
Rio Leyva
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cozmo
Producer
Vidal Garcia
Producer
Şarkı sözleri
[Verse 1]
(Young and turnt)
Hey, I'm doin' for the bottom, everybody gotta do sum'
Cuban link, two-tone (That's savage)
Bitch, I roll, I trap with two phones (Dawg), yeah
Life, three cars and two homes, yeah (Skrrt, pull up)
****, what the fuck is you on? (What you on?)
Yeah, turnt up
[Verse 2]
Put my feelings to the side, bitch, we got a bag
Why move to the A? It's closer to the Nash'
I been fuckin' with that yay, I'm down to my last rounds, yeah
Lil' 'cuz been hittin' the work but I'm needed
I seen his murder, whole, half, like I'm greedy
Fell out with my best friend over six grams
Now I ain't got a best man but I got fans
Show you how to stretch ten, turn it to a hunnid
I just did five hunnid, bitch, this summer
So anything gun or eighteen, bitch, run 'em
Or anybody payin' forty-five, where you want 'em? It get deeper
My **** got a dark cloud over his soul
We all arrested, **** fuckin' our hoes
He prolly feeling' bad, like baby, "I kinda feel"
Me, I fly bad bitch out still
Main bitches, I got twelve, sad bitches, prolly ten
She say I fucked her friend, I mean, I prolly did
And I don't feel bad, my ****, I gotta live
Turn that switch on, what kinda lame switch that **** bitch on
Free my **** Act', he shoulda been home
Won't hit the road with nothing that got flint on it
Long sleeve Caddy with the tint on it
Took her to the set, blew a ten on her
That's your bitch with doggy, bone, I been on her
It get deeper
[Verse 3]
Remember late nights lurkin', ridin' with the reapers
Remember I lost that lil' one, twenties, up in the cleaners
Get your shit pushed back, ****, we been cookin' rap ****
King of West city, bitch, I been took that ****
I ain't finessed the city out of shit, ****, I got fire
Range truck, Caddy, ****, whatever, I'll buy it
Written by: Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr., Dion Hayes, Halim, Nathan Scott Lamarche, Rio Francisco Leyva, Tanner Katich, Vidal Garcia


