Runs Deep

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Shaker The Baker] I don't take time off, my mind's lost Head twisted like the part of the zoobie that I bite off Swear you woulda thought that the Baker was shit at pool Pushing these Q's and I'm always getting white washed Back then my life was a write-off I remember smashing man's head in with a bike lock Give thanks, I never got murdered or lifed off Let me not speak too soon, I'm still out here I ain't ever been shook, I don't feel under threat Always getting older but I still feel young and fresh Five-sixty for the oversized Givenchy tee I just let my girl wear as a summer dress Now she in my crib moving filthier than porn Candy in my clip, shit I filled 'em like a thorn Give my young buck shells, now they're children of the corn And the bullets so big that these buildings get torn [Chorus: Frenzo Harami] Two thousand horses in this engine Sliding like a penguin, riding with a peng ting I call her a penguin, everything I spit is all genuine No matter what ends you're in, I just want the ends to win You know we get it in, we got the medicine Snow and ketamine, Lizzy not Benjamin's Tight jeans got the mandem looking feminine High off the adrenaline, turn him to a skeleton [Verse 2: Frenzo Harami] Charlie sniffing, I got the kaali grinning I'm in Versace linen, I got the chaabis spinning I whipped so much white, I got a wrist ache We lost five on the Z, that's some shit flake You ain't ever met a Paki as bad as me They put dog in a pot and call it Cali weed Yeah they talk it but we live it When I sniff a line I feel like Popeye with the spinach Now they want me to hold the torch I tell 'em "Don't say my name" like Voldemort I sell coke and the Harry's proper Cooking up the magic like Harry Potter I'm the magic man, spells like alakazam They had me locked in the Marsh, not Azkaban I roll with some serious akhs My dargs got my back like Sirius Black [Chorus: Frenzo Harami] Two thousand horses in this engine Sliding like a penguin, riding with a peng ting I call her a penguin, everything I spit is all genuine No matter what ends you're in, I just want the ends to win You know we get it in, we got the medicine Snow and ketamine, Lizzy not Benjamin's Tight jeans got the mandem looking feminine High off the adrenaline, turn him to a skeleton