NLE Choppa - Deep End** lyrics

[Intro] You know what we doin' You know how we comin' They know how we sprayin' It's about 3 o'clock in the mornin' Ay, yo Ran, turn that up NLE the Top Shotta Got the bombs like Al-Qaeda DJ Kidd, this a hit for sure [Chorus] I'm lookin' at my gun like "Do I need it?" God protect me from my demons I'm lookin' at my b*tch like "Can you please me?" 'Cause my heart, it just be greedy I'm lookin' at my pockets, it got obese I was hungry, now I'm greedy Want everybody come get them a piece But it will be a jungle I'll be feedin' Which partner we murder, that's how we get even Jump in that water, you left in the deep end .223 shells comin' out the AR, you know that they ringin' Graveyard steppers, we done got [?] out of the [?] They know we [?], the murder increase [Verse 1] If I give you love, are you gon' give it back? Or I'm I gonna have to hurt for that? If they get me up, and come and cut me up, are you gon' try to stay attached? We can run it up, Bentley truck Glizzy tucked, with a hunnid racks Told her fu*k it up, thug love, make sure that you got my back 'Cause ni**as watchin' me, they want my place, they want my spot I hope they see this glee, 'cause I'm clutchin' on my Glock They say they after me, but they watchin' from a far We hit the whole car, knock the doors off, then my ni**a drove off Graduated, feelin' like I made it, told my momma thank you for her patience Trials and tribulations that I was facin', you thought you were losing your baby Losing your hair, you was losing your care I ain't gon' lie, I had you goin' crazy Losing myself, I can't find myself so [?] [Chorus] I'm lookin' at my gun like "Do I need it?" God protect me from my demons I'm lookin' at my b*tch like "Can you please me?" 'Cause my heart, it just be greedy I'm lookin' at my pockets, it got obese I was hungry, now I'm greedy Want everybody come get them a piece But it will be a jungle I'll be feedin' Which partner we murder, that's how we get even Jump in that water, you left in the deep end .223 shells comin' out the AR, you know that they ringin' Graveyard steppers, we done got [?] out of the [?] They know we [?], the murder increase [Verse 2] Ayy, she a drug abuser, she like drug music Ayy, want me a Franck Muller might call my jeweler Ayy, might go to the bank, want all my money in blue Ayy, keep it a hunnid and I might just spoil People that left me, they changed, they split up Who gonna help me, when I'm tryna get up? Relaxin' my pain, I got drugs in my system Going out to drink, but I said I won't sip now I [?] make a name of the victim You get the picture, come get your issue Feelin' the tension, showin' no pitty Make the decision to kill him don't diss him Few ni**as after me, they want my place, they want my spot Them ni**as after me, they want my jewels, and all my guap You ni**as after me they want the hoes and all the cars You ni**as after me, fu*k it they want all the cash [Chrous] I'm lookin' at my gun like "Do I need it?" God protect me from my demons I'm lookin' at my b*tch like "Can you please me?" 'Cause my heart, it just be greedy I'm lookin' at my pockets, it got obese I was hungry, now I'm greedy Want everybody come get them a piece But it will be a jungle I'll be feedin' Which partner we murder, that's how we get even Jump in that water, you left in the deep end .223 shells comin' out the AR, you know that they ringin Graveyard steppers, we done got [?] out of the [?] They know we [?], the murder increase [Outro] Brrt NLE the Top Shotta, got the bombs like Al-Qaeda