Guap Tarantino - Deep End (feat. Calboy) lyrics

Ayy, ayy ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh yak, slatty, smoke it

Got to get that bag 'cause I need it
Got a thot and she not from this region
Told that bitch "To fuck me like
She mean it" ayy,  don't you go tweakin'
Got a bro in the cut and he creepin'
Yeah, I from the deep end
Better watch what you say, it get heated
Swear that niggas gon' die from what he did
I was chasin' that cake, now it's all on me
I had to go get racks causally
I ain't gon' fuck on a girl causally
Yeah, none of these pills in me
Fuck with my gang, get some stress with me
I'm in my own lane, ain't no catchin' me
I keep that stick, nigga pressin' me
I got that bag, ain't no missin' me

I just want count up the dead
He get to tweakin', it's off with his head
Heard he want play with that bread
I'm sendin' shots and I mean what I said
Bitch, I be rollin' in red
Roll up da Glock I won't aim at his leg
Bitch, I've been rollin' off meds
Pop a lil perc and fuck her like I'm Ed
Had to fuck her on a meds
I had to count me a check
I can't fuck with them young niggas
Gangin' and robin', came with the sadness
I keep poppin' these percs and rodness
I just keep countin' them dead
Lil boy, get that pressure off your chest
Boy, you're broke and she leave disgraced

Got to get that bag 'cause I need it
Got a thot and she not from this region
Told that bitch "To fuck me
Like she mean it" ayy, don't you go tweakin'
Got a bro in the cut and he creepin'
Yeah, I from the deep end
Better watch what you say, it get heated
Swear that niggas gon' die from what he did
I was chasin' that cake, now it's all on me
I had to go get racks causally
I ain't gon' fuck on a girl causally
Yeah, none of these pills in me
Fuck with my gang, get some stress with me
I'm in my own lane, ain't no catchin' me
I keep that stick, nigga pressin' me
I got that bag, ain't no missin' me

Nigga want smoke
But a nigga don't love that
I got two hoes with me gettin' real bypass
My body a Gucci, a Pucci, Chanel on my neck
The water so fine that she try it
In my high school
We was servin' them lessons
We might get kicked out for fightin'
Yeah, I'm in a mouth like "I try that"
See got I sight it
I bought a Birkin 'cause my bitch a hotie
I had to get off the molly
I got a fifty, might catch me a body
Most of my niggas do killings and robbery's
Feeling like perkys 'cause we 'bout to body
I fell in love with this icey, it's callin'
I got a new bitch, she look like a model
I told her "Suck on this dick like a bottle"

Got to get that bag 'cause I need it
Got a thot and she not from this region
Told that bitch "To fuck me
Like she mean it" ayy, don't you go tweakin'
Got a bro in the cut and he creepin'
Yeah, I from the deep end
Better watch what you say, it get heated
Swear that niggas gon' die from what he did
I was chasin' that cake, now it's all on me
I had to go get racks causally
I ain't gon' fuck on a girl causally
Yeah, none of these pills in me
Fuck with my gang, get some stress with me
I'm in my own lane, ain't no catchin' me
I keep that stick, nigga pressin' me
I got that bag, ain't no missin' me