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Kodak Black

In Too Deep

 

In Too Deep

(专辑: Institution - 2015)


[Kodak Black (Man's Voice):]
Project baby, I might need some fucking simulate
(Due to some violent content, parental discretion is advised)

I'm in too deep, your boy deeper than a rap
Imma just let my soul bleed on the track
Check your resume, and you ain't living like that
You the main reason why your dog got wacked
I'm only for the cheese, you a freeze, you a rat
You the main reason why your dog got trapped
Before I ever chase her, I'd rather chase the yacht
Street nigga after paper, I ain't playing, Imma snap
Living in denial, juvenile back to back
Hit your high, throw all the cold in a pillow sack
Nigga take your chances, whole lives, shooting crap
We just hit a lick for ten bands, it's a wrap
I'm a section A, Taylor band with the strap
Molly Santan, beat sanding in my cap
Yeah I could pass the weed, but I ain't pass the FCAT
And probably playing sleep, cuz I ain't tryna text back
They found the contraband in my Mac
I had to sneak a pen in my cell to write a rap
I'm extorting niggas, want dinner and snack
Told em' Imma split em' if I see em' eat that
I'm vibing in the booth, I just kick my feet back
She ride me in the coupe, had to push my seat back
I watched my dog shape back, just to relapse
I'm blowing on OG, you smoking green crack
I just got a slow leak in my tree rap
That head got me knocking up, call her beeswax
Better keep your Smith and Wesson, you might need that
357, E told me "keep that"
Keep your boy well protected like a knee cap
Knock, knock, bang, bang, where the cheese at?
Glock pop, bang, bang, where your keys at?
Don't you say a damn thing, and I mean that
Ran 'cross the power after cool got snatched
I was on the I, when the coupe caught a flat
That's the same night when SuWu shot black
I wasn't even there to tell you if we shot back
[Gun Shot]

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