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Live From Da Deep End

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Live from da
Live from da, yah
Live from da gutter

Live from da depths
This shit gets deep, I know my AK swoop
Wrist water like I came with ice, I owe my life to him
Pop bottles just for one night, that bitch, my life a sin
Did it for the losers, stack the mula, 'til you touch the rope
Can't go back like can't go, had lil nigga how I been dig this shit
Undercover denim, on my head look so immaculate
Love my niggas, I ain't worried 'cause I'm really him
Dumping purple syrup, so they let it die like cinnamon
Bet these bitches hate me, if she says that I'm too cranky, uh
Roxy hittin' harder every day, watch out for Fetty Wap
Bentley hoppin' out this stick, this stick, we pack it up like face shots
Closed caskets back, they should've never did all that starin', huh
All my photos look like CoCo O.T with the promo
Prada down, now my big Gucci my suwoo
Can't come 'round, know I'm the biggest, can't come 'round bro
That spots in a hearse, terrified straight to the dirt
Can't control it, call it, "Look like trolling with no motion" (ha)
Short face, so she keep it pimpin', shorty don't know who to trust
Heard it's love, but it's really lust, bitches come in plush
Heard it's love, but it's really lust, bitches come in plush (plush)

Rrr
Ballad of the dead
Hood rich
Ballad of the dead shit

Night out, confidently flyin' like a night owl
Lights out, playin' with the gang, gon' get piped down
I know, dripping like a fool when I'm spinning through
Innertube, KTS the scene, I kill them all for you
Right now, shinin' like the sun, got me bright now
Pipe down all that foolishness, don't get wiped down
Blood stones on me, got me bleedin' like a vamp, bitch
When I pop out with the gang, look like we rich, woah
When I pop out with the gang, lil' niggas get cooked
When I pop out with the gang, lil' niggas get cooked
When I pop out with the gang, lil' niggas get cooked
Goth'd up, wide body slidin', I got my cobra
Smoke with me, burn this bitch down to a 3rd degree
Burglary, how I be comin' through, all black skiis
Angel wings, stick a clip, none of me if they tried too
All Black Wide Body look like a fly too

They my twins, they my gruddas, they my glimes too
They my twins, they my gruddas, they my glimes too
They my twins, they my gruddas, they my glimes too
They my twins, they my gruddas, they my glimes too

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Jerry Antoine

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Lyrics © Songtrust Ave

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