The Heavytrackerz - Not That Deep (Section Boyz Remix) lyrics

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The Heavytrackerz - Not That Deep (Section Boyz Remix) lyrics

[Hook: Stormzy] Yo Man wanna talk like they're down for the war That's not war, that's not beef That yout' said he was a section boy But that's not Litz, That's not Sleeks That's not Swift and that's not Inch and That's not K9, that's not Reeks Man said he's been on it from time and I Looked at him like that's not Deeps [Verse 1: Deepee] Boom, man a put Max on beat Corn on cobs, wraps on cheese Walked in the shop, Got racks not deets Hoodie got goggs like that's not Deeps I'm good with the box, man'a put packs on streets I'm been giving shots, man'a say thanks just leave I bully your squad, I don't take crap from neeks They fully forgot man are not bad, they're breeds They fully forgot man are not one of them please Manaman talk, not one of them speak, they're weak Manaman grind and eat They're not grime, they hide and fleet Man no cry, man ride man's greaze If I pull up outside, man hide, just peak If a n***a buss high slugs fly high like bees Fill a n***a upright with fries cause beef [Verse 2: Swift] They used to think that I'm weird Now they think that I'm harder Plus, my friend got a beard And he's looking Osama Somebody get a chair I can't stand in farmers What you doing round here Them man are just barbers Gyal give me that hmhm I make her say uh-uh She done give me the punana Now tell your friends about banana Peng, peng, peng Them man hate much Don't hate on my brudda Saw them, they won't say much What you sayin', they didn't say nada [Verse 3: Sleeks] It's not that deep, see me in the street Bare eight balls 'cause I broke down the key Hype with me, eight man stuffed in a Jeep And we're coming down this eve Touch my weed, acting like you don't know n***a this S4P, cutting through Heath That n***a owes me P's Chased him till he got weak n***a it's peak, man can't phone me again Delete my number I told him again Gyal with the big back phoning again Wanna FaceTime and show me her breasts I just do my job, get my prof' n***a stop watching me Talking that I got boxed, shut your gob Nah, that's not Sleeks [Verse 4: Inch] What'd you mean it's not that deep Man talk light. he get boxed in the cheek Peak, wrote these bars last week Them man are mooks that can never be we See, caught him on the road with the Os Them man move so shook Never gave a look, likkle man tried to pipe up Gave him a right hand hook Talk about mook, nah, I never been a mook Always been a crook, never been shook Thank God for the trips I took I shout codes for the whips we took Gyal wanna kiss this foot I've got a little gypsy thot And she gives head like Pixie does Then she gone like pixie dust [Hook: Stormzy] Man wanna talk like they're down for the war That's not war, that's not beef That yout' said he was a section boy But that's not Litz, That's not Sleeks That's not Swift and that's not Inch and That's not K9, that's not Reeks Man said he's been on it from time and I Looked at him like that's not Deeps [Verse 5: Littlez] See me in the streets, I be doing road with my bros Flooding up the streets with the Os Tryna get Ps, man, I know n***as that squeeze My bruddas keep it sho Talking 'bout Litz, manna come swift on the beat Ask Deeps, can't mess with the flow See her in the rave, got no P's in her purse Look like she got a dry throat Stormz made dark skin s**y again Now my light skin ting wanna text me again It's not that deep, they can't compare to the depths Section, we the best in the ends I heard it's your girl, but she left with my friend She came on a bus but she left in a Benz No, I don't care where you're from Bun your rep, you can still get hit with the skeng [Verse 6: Reeko] Man are just talking loads Bro, we talking code They say we just rap, I dunno These times they don't look on road Wrapped in cling And my feet like Fred Flinstone They drinking JD My n***as smoking dope Box him in JD He was looking at bro Uck with the tongue ring Got me feeling all grown Ring, ring, ring, ring Should've silent ringtone Hard food like dumping Feeding cats on my own [Verse 7: K9] It's not that deep like Joker, why so serious? We've been going in for a while, now they wanna hear us Man these n***as hilarious like a stand-up I'm only gonna sit down with my bands up From now I'ma run till my stamina runs out Cause I'm up in for run up Little n***as with them guns up Bare Zs in the house, but I ain't going sleep now I'm on the streets tryna renown Then mummy kicked me out Me and B rolling through your ends, watch me skid round Get the youngers smoked, still won't put the blades down I ain't putting this gauge down Section in the place, everybody on the wave now [Hook: Stormzy] Man wanna talk like they're down for the war That's not war, that's not beef That yout' said he was a section boy But that's not Litz, that's not Sleeks That's not Swift and that's not Inch and That's not K9, that's not Reeks Man said he's been on it from time and I Looked at him like that's not Deeps Wait