letra de not that deep - arpsweatpants & prodby668
[intro: arpsweatpants]
yeah (i got laced by 6)
arp, arp
[verse 1: arpsweatpants]
i ain’t gonna lie, lil’ bro’, this sh-t is not that deep (deep, ha)
i get this pain in my chest ’cause i smoke too much weed (weed, yeah)
i roll a 3.5″ inside this fronto leaf (let’s go, yeah)
i got his homie ashes inside this f-cking blunt (it is)
say you want smoke, you cappin’, this is ain’t what you want
say your homie a shooter, you is a rapper, you be cap as f-ck
wrap his ass like a medic, even that iv couldn’t save you, bruh (it can’t)
like when that boy gonna spin? probably never (lc)
tried to turn me to a joke, you is a ho, b-tch, arp better (yeah, yeah)
i still got them bricks in the ’06 jetta, yeah (go, go)
i got cheese, got bricks of that f-ckin’ cheddar, yeah (go)
tried to hit me with the stick, you is not that clever (grrah)
yeah, he tried to flex his watch, but that’s not no bezel (’rrah, ’rrah)
i just popped a magic school bus, i feel like ms. frizzle (grrah, yeah)
i just f-cked a russian model, ain’t known her name (name, what)
pray to god like every day, they don’t reach for the chain (go, please)
that’s gonna be the day that’ll put me away (the biggest)
[verse 2: splitzismyname & capriverse]
i can’t wait for the day they’ll try take my gun
that’s gonna be the day i get somebody shot
that’s gonna be the day them n-ggas tried to take away my glock
i’ma up this chopper at your face, and give you time to run
n-gga talking crazy on the ‘net, he won’t see twenty-one
“splitz, what’s that sh-t attached to your glock?,” uhm, a f-cking drum?
i feel like dj khalid, b-tch, i k!lled another one
i ain’t talk about k!lling beats, b-tch, i’m talking about k!lling opps’
lc, is you finna spin? i’ma go with, “probably not”
’cause gr8tah! punched you in yo’ sh-t, and gave yo’ ass a stomach knot
’cause you got b-tched on ig live, hehe, how the f-ck that feel?
’cause you got punched up in yo’ sh-t, boy, you was never in the field
and i hope that you talk your sh-t about me so i can get you k!lled
you was never about that f-cking life, you never did a drill (yeah)
[verse 3: capriverse]
you was never about that life, i seen a bluff (yeah, yeah)
n-gga talking crazy across the globe, i’m on the other side (yeah, yeah)
i don’t need no words just to tell you act foul
and yes, i got some k!llers from the u.s. that are down to ride
n-ggas ain’t on sh-t, n-ggas ain’t on nothing (nah)
k!ll you with these fists, i don’t need no gun (grrah)
do this ’cause i love it, do this sh-t for fun (for fun)
spiltz’, arp’, capri’, lesson, better run (bleh)
i’ve been going up, now i’m with the biggest
told him to turn that music off, now he’s in feelings
i’m in the end of the city, i can see the vision, ah-huh
i’m in the end of the city, i can see the vision, yeah
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