47 Deep

(album: Eternal - 2019)

HT made the wave
Yeah
King Lil G, Tattoo'd Guns in the motherfucking house
You know what it is
Face tattoos, guns, and drug use
Throw that shit up and represent, shout out to my boy Will
The gang with the shit, boy, you don't want that drama
(HT made the wave)
Brrat

47 deep, bitch, we in the parking lot
I been through some things I don't talk about
I'm just getting money, I don't talk a lot
Pulling up with all the hoes, what you talking 'bout?
Gang with the shit, boy, you don't want that drama
Life's a bitch, another day, another dollar
The gang with the shit, boy, you don't want that drama
Life's a bitch, another day, another dollar

Last week, I was in Phoenix, Arizona (Yeah, yeah)
Tonight, I'll be in Denver, Colorado
I'm in a tour bus full of naked models (Yeah, yeah)
And they fuck it up, they drinking out the bottle
I got to meet the plug now ando connectado
I need another drink, I like to puff on Gelado
How you selling work if you ain't got it on demand?
These bitches wanna set me up, they coming with a plan
I can feel it in my blood, the other day, I couldn't sleep
These haters won't stop until I'm six feet deep
You can catch me at the Ritz, two or three zips (Yeah)
Life is what you make it, God, forgive me for my sins (Yeah)

47 deep, bitch, we in the parking lot
I been through some things I don't talk about
I'm just getting money, I don't talk a lot
Pulling up with all the hoes, what you talking 'bout?
Gang with the shit, boy, you don't want that drama
Life's a bitch, another day, another dollar
The gang with the shit, boy, you don't want that drama
Life's a bitch, another day, another dollar

I don't want your bitch, call it what you want to call it (Yeah)
I don't smoke that other shit, I only want exotic
Your homie tatted but he goofy, ain't nobody solid
What's popping to my homie Blue, he made it out the projects
Got a section for my people, they important
We the ones that beat your ass and press record
We the ones that took your bitch when I perform (Yeah)
I don't know about these rappers, they informants
This is it, bitch, I'm pulling out my chrome (Pull it out)
Your homie scary, he was pulling out his phone
Got that fifth on my hip, got your girl on my lap
Rest in peace your dead homies, there ain't no coming back (Nah)

47 deep, bitch, we in the parking lot
I been through some things I don't talk about
I'm just getting money, I don't talk a lot
Pulling up with all the hoes, what you talking 'bout?
Gang with the shit, boy, you don't want that drama
Life's a bitch, another day, another dollar
The gang with the shit, boy, you don't want that drama
Life's a bitch, another day, another dollar