Sean Leon - Deep End (Off The) Lyrics

Lyrics Deep End (Off The) - Sean Leon



They on my wave again
East end, deep end on a wave again
Ex bitch in my face again
Hit it once and tell her I need space again, yeah
Might just rock the fade again
Plotting in my mama base again, woo!
They on my wave again
Fuck you, goodnight, dawg I wave to them
I don't fuck with niggas, still they tried to steal the flow
Bail my DJ out and kill a show
Fuck I need a deal for, I've been dealing dope
If I can get it slow, my family good for sure
Came out of my slumber to fuck up the summer, aye
Can't help but wonder why they front in public when they got my number (aye!)
Can't help but wonder, you give me your two cents I'll gladly refund ya (aye!)
I've been on to something
I made me a someone with nothing and no one, yeah (aye!)
Don't beef over
Or need me no sleepover bitches
She wanna leave me like all the time, say "Maui, it's me or the bitches"
We fight like all the time, we don't agree on the bitches, yeah
Call up my side bitch from time to time to let off some steam on a bitch quick
They know that wave coming through on some tidal shit...
They know that wave coming through like it rained 40 days, on some bible shit
It ain't no conspiracy, niggas is fearing me
Girls wanna marry me, boys wanna mirror me
Cause I want to live a sweet life, hating niggas wanna bury me
Getting head, counting bread, some days that's therapy
They on my wave again
East end, deep end on a wave again
Ex bitch in my face again
Hit it once and tell her I need space again, yeah
Might just rock the fade again
Plotting in my mama base again, woo!
They on my wave again
Fuck you, goodnight, dawg I wave to them
I don't fuck with niggas, still they try to steal the flow
Bail my DJ out and kill a show
Fuck I need a deal for, I've been dealing dope
If I can get it slow, my family good for sure
Peel a blunt I need it right now
High as fuck, I'm weeded right now
Can you come, I need it right now
Can you come, I need it right now
Can you come, I need it
Me and yours and yours and yours
Tell your friends they're eatin', then we gon' repeat it
People changing like the seasons
Doesn't phase me cause I'm seasoned
Give a man a reason, give a man a reason
Why you even tweeting if you gon' delete it?
That shit got me tweaking, that shit got me beasting
Now a nigga eating, yeah a nigga eating
Need a bitch to need me, fuck me twice and leave me
If it ain't a Raptor on the TV, it's Apple on the TV
What happened to 'em?
I tell that ting to bring a friend
I hit it once, hit it again
Fuck them niggas from your ends
The 905 got me on 10
I tell that ting to bring a friend
I hit it once, hit it again
Fuck them niggas from your ends
The 905 got me on 10



Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Sean Dimitrie


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