Deep End

Lyrics
(Ay man FrizzBlock Fredo in this bitch shordie ian even gotta say too much, matter fact ian gon say shit, fuck how you niggas feel, just listen) Look [Verse] Take me back to that night right before we lost drugs Promised bro I'd be right where he was Fucking bitches, countin up buyin us guns I was torturing the opps just for fun Everybody was hating big bro and his bag callin shots but it was what it was Captain glizzy four nickel big pump, like lil pump you run up on this V bitch you done I'm a 34 baby better ask about us real fucking shottas Off a hitter smoke you with this 40 popper that's for big bro Ask em when they see me why they get low Pull up on em slammin out the window, with a big pole Brodie hop out on em with the [?] Is this really what you niggas live for Just to pop out thеre and get spinned on Tryna run wе caught em in the endzone Bitches steady tryna get some info I don't know shit suck a dick hoe, you lil nosy bitch Answer this you give us poles and whips why the fuck you always wanna some shit You ain't gang gang nigga cut it out you the type to go and fucking run ya mouth Shottas pop up at you at ya mommas house We chase that nigga down, we pulled up hopping out Know them N.O.B niggas crazy Everybody with me off a fucking hitta Must be stupid thinking that he fucking with us My lil brodie really out here dusting niggas Only take a call for me to touch a nigga I been grinding harder then them other niggas They contributin then ian fucking with em on dead dawgs Kuz I'm the one who tryna take us out the hood I'm the one who tryna make sure niggas good When brodie died I did everything I could A lotta niggas didn't spin for him, but they act like they was really there for them So much fake love make me hate love And I'm tired of niggas tryna take us Ima kill em all fore they drill me Know this street shit it get real deep Know a bunch of niggas they gon feel me, Kuz lately I been givin em the real me It's bout time that I gave ya'll some real heat And fuck the streets up It's about time all you niggas speak up Gotta problem don't keep it a secret But I'm not the nigga you want beef with, you gon drown comin in the deep end (For real you gon drown comin in the deep end, RIP all my shottas man, ayo [?] tell em karma gon come around 2 times, 6 times for my shottas)
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- G Fredo