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letra de deep end - migs saludes

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[verse 1]

yeah

they say knew me and seen me
well, look at me now
i want the keys to the kingdom
(give a f-ck ’bout-)
give a f-ck ’bout the crown

started from the ground
making momma proud
for the loud pack, call me pacquiao
going pound-for-pound
going back-
going back out now

i say h-llo to my haters
like we got a lot of a–
catching up to do

i’m like “how you been?”
coz i seen you grin when i didn’t win
and now you call me twin?
man you bugging
don’t dap me up about nothing
where was you at when i had nothing
my stomach growling and sh-t

now put the fries in the bag, b-tch
you got your eyes on my bad b-tch
what you know about these bad b-tches?
we can’t trust you, man you a snitch

how you lane switching,
you don’t have a car on your name
play your position,
‘fore i get your smoked like a shisha
‘fore i get you rolled like a swisher

[hook]

rolling, rolling
toking got me slowing
down in the deep end
we got more than just friends

speeding, driving
in the night, doing ninety five, baby
in the sky, we’re getting high
[verse 2]

full arm sleeve, like iverson
no answers for no questioning
we so locked in
like kid n’ play

we so locked in we threw the key away
so far from those kia days

foot to the pedal
mmda’s tryna’ fine me
i’m not tryna’ catch a case
nah! not today, man!
not today!

[hook]

rolling, rolling
toking got me slowing
down in the deep end
we got more than just friends

speeding, driving
in the night, doing ninety five, baby
in the sky, we’re getting high
rolling, rolling
toking got me slowing
down in the deep end
we got more than just friends

speeding, driving
in the night, doing ninety five, baby
in the sky, we’re getting high

- migs saludes

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