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letra de deep in the game - allstar jr

[intro]
that sh-t really was a blessing in disguise (touche)
them ho-ass n-ggas told on us in that b-tch
hmm, that’s crazy
brady, lawrence, anthony
man, y’all n-ggas (welcome to get a bag records)
(d-mn, touche, you did that)
(let’s get a bag)
me and tee sh-t, did a year for that, came home
then i got locked up, uh, like last summer
did like four, five months

[verse]
heard they wanna set me up to wet me up, them boys wet as f-ck
how the f-ck we scared of them? them n-ggas was scared of us
little n-gga, add it up, half thang in blueys
verify ’em, bag ’em up, hit the field, pass ’em out
lil’ sh-t i rap about ain’t nothin’
hoes havin’ catfights, bae, we just f-ckin’
every single thing in my crib came from hustle
on the way to a milli’, a n-gga came in with nothin’
used to ask my mama what it mean to be broke
she like, “boy, be quiet, ’cause you done seen it before”
one of my brothers in college, one of them n-ggas in the streets
one thing in common, them n-ggas never hear from me
we used to hit church every sunday with my granny
we havin’ trouble now, i ain’t been speakin’ with my granny
n-gga, this my family like people out in the streets
they ain’t look out for me, now they like, “look out for me”
n-ggas steady askin’ me, “why you ain’t out with tee?”
sh-t, i don’t know for real, but all my n-ggas out with me
i’ma run me a check, but not without my n-gga lee
i’ll shoot for the team like we down and need a three
we in these streets with it
at times, sh-t get rough, most dope get cut
most of these hoes been f-cked, can you blame ’em?
most of these hoes been hurt, bunch of love ain’t work
we glorify who twerk, how can we shame ’em?
i used to dream about blowin’ up
about designer fashion, iced out, showin’ up
i used to dream about a big house
with a wooden door for me to kick your b-tch out
n-ggas lit now
welcome to life as a felon, n-gga
where it’s made for you to fail with all these tellin’ n-ggas
crazy thing about the justice system
you doin’ time only way they think it’s justice, n-gga, d-mn
[chorus]
ayy, i’m so deep in the game, gotta sleep with the stick
had to sleep in the trap, i couldn’t sleep with my b-tch
i’m so deep in the game, i can’t sneak through the city
in the d with this sh-t, that water deep through this b-tch
i’m so deep in the game, gotta sleep with the stick
had to sleep in the trap, i couldn’t sleep with my b-tch
i’m so deep in the game, i can’t sneak through the city
in the d with this sh-t, that water deep through this b-tch

[outro]
i’m so deep in the game
(d-mn, touche, you did that)
ayy, i’m so deep in the game
b-tch, i’m too deep in the game
two hundred bands back
two-band sack, two hundred bands back
(let’s get a bag, touche)

- allstar jr

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