One Deep 4 Life
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I don't trust nary one of these niggas, not one of these bitches It's always one deep for life, that's how I handle my business Same one do the crime with ya, fuck around and turn into a witness They ain't going to do the time with you though, cause the law loves snitches I don't trust nary one of these niggas, not one of these bitches (nary one of these bitches) It's always one deep for life, that's how I handle my business (Handle my business) Same one do the crime with ya, fuck around and turn into a witness (turn into a witness) They ain't going to do the time with you though, cause the law loves snitches (Man) All my life I been Saying I don't need no help my nigga Or need no fake ass friends I can do this by myself my nigga Be down in a one-seater Benz Music banging I'm going deaf my nigga Wanna go back to the penn' Cause in that bitch I can't cash no check my nigga Up in Colorado Springs just me and big ray and a fat ass broad but she mad at me I don't really give a damn nonchalant is who i am give a fuck if a broad throwing that ass at me I need 225 lbs of leave me alone I got a whole lot of rooms at the crib but you can't spend the night go home LOL but I'm serious though what you looking for what you so curious for You trying to steal something huh Ooh, I wish a motherfucker would you already know Z-Ro gon' kill something huh Pussy ass nigga on the internet showing all his guns but he ain't gon' kill nothing huh I don't trust nary one of these niggas, not one of these bitches It's always one deep for life, that's how I handle my business Same one do the crime with ya, fuck around and turn into a witness They ain't going to do the time with you though, cause the law loves snitches I don't trust nary one of these niggas, not one of these bitches (nary one of these bitches) It's always one deep for life, that's how I handle my business (Handle my business) Same one do the crime with ya, fuck around and turn into a witness (turn into a witness) They ain't going to do the time with you though, cause the law loves snitches (Man) I'm in my own lane, nothing to say so I never speed (Hello?) I'm doing my own thing Its in my lap not under the seat Homie don't get a blown brain You gon' make me decorate the street But I ain't really trying to go there I don't want to cook your ass medium-rare Always worried about what the fuck I be doing, and Worried about what the fuck I be spending, and Worried about who the fuck I be screwing, and Worried about where the fuck I be chilling, you Probably wanna send a hit team to come and hit me Thinking you gon' catch me off guard with my finger not on the trigger But bitch please I'm always ready And I ain't talking bout a .25 ain't talking bout a .38 either I'm always heavy He twitter beefing and he instabanging He a facebook faggot little dog ain't deadly I pull up on the scene with that murder machine empty the magazine and get away clean Niggas know what i mean (Cancel your insurance policy bitch nigga Rother Vandross One deep for life) I don't trust nary one of these niggas, not one of these bitches It's always one deep for life, that's how I handle my business Same one do the crime with ya, fuck around and turn into a witness They ain't going to do the time with you though, cause the law loves snitches I don't trust nary one of these niggas, not one of these bitches (nary one of these bitches) It's always one deep for life, that's how I handle my business (Handle my business) Same one do the crime with ya, fuck around and turn into a witness (turn into a witness) They ain't going to do the time with you though, cause the law loves snitches (Man) How the hell you on my team But you passing the ball to the people I be playing against And you wonder why you broke Can't even afford a drank and a smoke You ain't bringing in shit What you making them rich Old dumb ass nigga About to be a bum ass nigga Satisfied with a crumb ass nigga I'm a give it here nigga I bet if you don't give it here nigga Hoover gon' get the kill in here nigga I don't trust my hoes And I don't trust my bros I only trust my AR These bitches be out to get you These niggas be out to get you Homie I don't give a fuck who they are It might be your brother It might be your uncle Might be the same bitch you been laying the pipe in Fuck around and testified in the same courtroom that the prosecutor giving you life in You shaking your head Early in the morning got you making your bed Like you ain't even a grown up Got you thinking to your self I would have still been free If a nigga would have did it on my own, huh Now the only thing you can think about is if you ever see the free world Hit him with the chrome huh open up they dome huh (Never let the left hand know what the right hand doing Rother Vandross One deep for life) I don't trust nary one of these niggas, not one of these bitches It's always one deep for life, thats how I handle my business Same one do the crime with ya, fuck around and turn into a witness They ain't going to do the time with you though, cause the law loves snitches I don't trust nary one of these niggas, not one of these bitches (nary one of these bitches) It's always one deep for life, thats how I handle my business (Handle my business) Same one do the crime with ya, fuck around and turn into a witness (turn into a witness) They ain't going to do the time with you though, cause the law loves snitches (Man)
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Song Details
- Duration
- 05:39
- Key
- 9
- Tempo
- 110 BPM