Lyrics to Deep Down
I hate when man talk but they ain't on nutten
Honestly, I don't like it
And man say they looking for me, till I pull up
All of a sudden now man short-sighted
I know man think I won't risk it (They don't)
Like I ain't got bread to line it
Like I ain't man to fire it
10 on your head, I'll make my accountant wire it (Bap, bap!)
You wanna war me, I admire it
I ain't inna this talking ting
I'll make man go round and bine it
You gotta to know how to time it
Man wanna talk about whatever the weather
But they ain't got heat for this kinda climate (They don't)
Richest man to come out my postcode (Facts)
Don't make me catch you slipping before I release and use you as promo
I really live this life, I don't really get FOMO (I don't)
Like Popcaan I'm a gyalis
All my life I've had K-Ci and JoJos (True)
Throw it back, I wanna see it slow-mo
She don't even know who I am
But she knows I'm lit, so she want a photo
Pull up with a hundred bitches, I ain't gotta say "no homo" (I don't)
And she's more famous than me
But I don't need clout, so I'm keeping it low-low
Deep down!
I know that you ain't on this ting
Deep down!
I know that you don't want this ting
Deep down!
I know that you ain't on this ting
Got a new one for the dons to sing
Deep down!
Deep down!
I know that you ain't on this ting
Deep down!
I know that you don't want this ting
Deep down!
I know that you ain't on this ting
Got a new one for the dons to sing
Deep down!
I hate when man talk but they ain't on piss
Just running their lips
Not guilty, do him like Kaylum
If he ain't got the cannon, he's shaving
When I step in the dance, I ain't holding a search
Somebody grab me a belt
L's caught ***** slipping
I told him 'low it, I need to slap him myself
Yeah
Dropped a rack on these brand new cargos
Since I made me an M, me I've got all bougie
I need chilli flakes on my avocado
I had to wire bro for a string of things
Comin' like Avon and Marlo
These days I fly first-class
Who would've thought when me and Grips jacked S in Harlow
Deep down!
I know that you ain't on this ting
Deep down!
I know that you don't want this ting
Deep down!
I know that you ain't on this ting
Got a new one for the dons to sing
Deep down!
Deep down!
I know that you ain't on this ting
Deep down!
I know that you don't want this ting
Deep down!
I know that you ain't on this ting
Got a new one for the dons to sing
Deep down!
Honestly, I don't like it
And man say they looking for me, till I pull up
All of a sudden now man short-sighted
I know man think I won't risk it (They don't)
Like I ain't got bread to line it
Like I ain't man to fire it
10 on your head, I'll make my accountant wire it (Bap, bap!)
You wanna war me, I admire it
I ain't inna this talking ting
I'll make man go round and bine it
You gotta to know how to time it
Man wanna talk about whatever the weather
But they ain't got heat for this kinda climate (They don't)
Richest man to come out my postcode (Facts)
Don't make me catch you slipping before I release and use you as promo
I really live this life, I don't really get FOMO (I don't)
Like Popcaan I'm a gyalis
All my life I've had K-Ci and JoJos (True)
Throw it back, I wanna see it slow-mo
She don't even know who I am
But she knows I'm lit, so she want a photo
Pull up with a hundred bitches, I ain't gotta say "no homo" (I don't)
And she's more famous than me
But I don't need clout, so I'm keeping it low-low
Deep down!
I know that you ain't on this ting
Deep down!
I know that you don't want this ting
Deep down!
I know that you ain't on this ting
Got a new one for the dons to sing
Deep down!
Deep down!
I know that you ain't on this ting
Deep down!
I know that you don't want this ting
Deep down!
I know that you ain't on this ting
Got a new one for the dons to sing
Deep down!
I hate when man talk but they ain't on piss
Just running their lips
Not guilty, do him like Kaylum
If he ain't got the cannon, he's shaving
When I step in the dance, I ain't holding a search
Somebody grab me a belt
L's caught ***** slipping
I told him 'low it, I need to slap him myself
Yeah
Dropped a rack on these brand new cargos
Since I made me an M, me I've got all bougie
I need chilli flakes on my avocado
I had to wire bro for a string of things
Comin' like Avon and Marlo
These days I fly first-class
Who would've thought when me and Grips jacked S in Harlow
Deep down!
I know that you ain't on this ting
Deep down!
I know that you don't want this ting
Deep down!
I know that you ain't on this ting
Got a new one for the dons to sing
Deep down!
Deep down!
I know that you ain't on this ting
Deep down!
I know that you don't want this ting
Deep down!
I know that you ain't on this ting
Got a new one for the dons to sing
Deep down!
