Deep in the Game

Lyrics

[Intro] That shit really was a blessing in disguise (Touche) Them ho-ass niggas told on us in that bitch Hmm, that's crazy Brady, Lawrence, Anthony Man, y'all niggas (Welcome to Get A Bag Records) (Damn, Touche, you did that) (Let's get a bag) Me and Tee shit, did a year for that, came home Then I got locked up, uh, like last summer Did like four, five months [Verse] Heard they wanna set me up to wet me up, them boys wet as fuck How the fuck we scared of them? Them niggas was scared of us Little nigga, add it up, half thang in blueys Verify 'em, bag 'em up, hit the field, pass 'em out Lil' shit I rap about ain't nothin' Hoes havin' catfights, bae, we just fuckin' Every single thing in my crib came from hustle On the way to a milli', a nigga came in with nothin' Used to ask my mama what it mean to be broke She like, "Boy, be quiet, 'cause you done seen it before" One of my brothers in college, one of them niggas in the streets One thing in common, them niggas never hear from me We used to hit church every Sunday with my granny We havin' trouble now, I ain't been speakin' with my granny Nigga, this my family like people out in the streets They ain't look out for me, now they like, "Look out for me" Niggas steady askin' me, "Why you ain't out with Tee?" Shit, I don't know for real, but all my niggas out with me I'ma run me a check, but not without my nigga Lee I'll shoot for the team like we down and need a three We in these streets with it At times, shit get rough, most dope get cut Most of these hoes been fucked, can you blame 'em? Most of these hoes been hurt, bunch of love ain't work We glorify who twerk, how can we shame 'em? I used to dream about blowin' up About designer fashion, iced out, showin' up I used to dream about a big house With a wooden door for me to kick your bitch out Niggas lit now Welcome to life as a felon, nigga Where it's made for you to fail with all these tellin' niggas Crazy thing about the justice system You doin' time only way they think it's justice, nigga, damn [Chorus] Ayy, I'm so deep in the game, gotta sleep with the stick Had to sleep in the trap, I couldn't sleep with my bitch I'm so deep in the game, I can't sneak through the city In the D with this shit, that water deep through this bitch I'm so deep in the game, gotta sleep with the stick Had to sleep in the trap, I couldn't sleep with my bitch I'm so deep in the game, I can't sneak through the city In the D with this shit, that water deep through this bitch [Outro] I'm so deep in the game (Damn, Touche, you did that) Ayy, I'm so deep in the game Bitch, I'm too deep in the game Two hundred bands back Two-band sack, two hundred bands back (Let's get a bag, Touche)