Knee Deep

Lyrics

[Intro] Wear a belt Yeah you already know what the fuck going on Think it's a game? Yeah let's get money this shit funny Bruh, I told you Lemme tell my shit on that [Chorus] Ay, I got big racks in my pocket, I need a belt And I did it all on my own, ain't need yo help yeah, yeah And it smell like money man, even when I belch yeah, yeah And I heard my strikes, I could've been a ref yeah, yeah The way you cook them bricks you could've been a chef, yeah, yeah And I'm ballin' real hard bitch, I might get attacked yeah, yeah And I got it right now, I don't give a fuck about who next, yeah, yeah Ay, ha ha [Verse 1] I don't give a doodie like BB It's a street sweep In a wagon, it's a big jeep This ain't no G Fuck her in the cell like meet me 'Cause she a neat freak In the streets I was knee-deep I was knee-deep I got VeeBees on my white tee You can go skii And I know these nigga's don't like me Bro wanna post me And I pop that shit like mhm, she like mhm Yeah she on my dick like mhm, she like mhm Heard your nigga snitch, mm-mm, mm-mm They don't make no sense, mm-mm, mm-mm Yeah, yeah, ay [Verse 2] I keep a strap on my leg cause I know that these niggas ain't right Yeah, yeah Might as well take you a flight cause you niggas ain't gon' take my life yeah, yeah I remember lighting them counters, remember they turn off the lights yeah, yeah I remember wrecking them licks, I went driving, I was driving a bike, yeah, yeah I pay a hundred a gram these niggas weren't doin' me right, yeah, yeah I got this shit out the mud, I go at this shit with my life, yeah, yeah [Chorus] Ay, I got big racks in my pocket, I need a belt And I did it all on my own, ain't need yo help yeah, yeah And it smell like money man, even when I belch yeah, yeah And I heard my strikes, I could've been a ref yeah, yeah The way you cook them bricks you could've been a chef, yeah, yeah And I'm ballin' real hard bitch, I might get attacked yeah, yeah And I got it right now, I don't give a fuck about who next, yeah, yeah