Lyrics Deep Down - YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Deep
deep
down
Deep
deep
down
Deep
deep
down
Deep
deep
down
Deep
deep
down
Deep
deep
down
Oh,
they
want
my
soul,
I
got
my
pole
I
let
it
go
anyway,
God
sent
I
bring
my
pistol
where
I
go
Oh,
oh,
oh
Deep,
deep
down
in
the
waters
where
I
was
raised
(Ooh)
Ayy,
you'll
probably
find
the
gun
we
knocked
your
mans
off
with
Choppers
and
alligators
turn
you
to
sandwiches
They
eat
you
up
'round
this
bitch,
Amen
Ooh,
hallelujah
(Hallelujah)
I
worked
for
this,
you
run
up
on
me,
try
to
take
it
I'll
shoot
ya
(I'll
shoot
ya,
pussy
nigga)
Fuck
these
well
dressed
niggas
New
suit,
put
holes
up
in
it
These
niggas
ain't
play
at
all
Rap
niggas,
they
bored
from
pimpin'
I
just
mind
my
business
Keep
it
kickin'
or
I'll
kill
you
I,
DeSean,
bitch
Niggas
just
don't
know
I'm
taxin'
all
these
hoes
My
uncle
Jay
say,
"Gas
ain't
chеap,
can't
ride
for
free"
Wan'
ride
with
me
Thеse
hoes
want
daiquiris,
but
I
want
lean
Sit
back
in
peace
and
count
my
cheese
Don't
say
a
thing,
bitch,
please
Mississippi
River
ain't
too
far
from
where
I
was
livin'
Five
minutes,
put
your
body
in
it
So
many
nights,
we
put
choppers
in
it
Duckin'
cops,
whip
full
of
stolen
goods
We
playin'
robbers
in
it
Bway
got
a
chopper,
and
it's
stolen
with
them
coppers
in
it
Up
it,
pop
it,
then
flip
'em
Hit
'em,
body
rock
'em
with
it
Send
him
to
the
doctor,
body
locked
up
right
after
we
switched
him
I
done
seen
cold,
cold
cases
in
this
dirty
system
These
dirty
hoes
tryna
break
me
when
at
times,
I
lift
'em
Tell
'em,
I
stay
deep,
deep
down
in
the
waters
where
I
was
raised
Jump
off
the
porch
with
dirty
K's
then
watch
my
momma
cry
'bout
Dave
Nobody
safe,
that's
4KTrey
Bitch,
you
wan'
play?
Put
guns
inside
your
face
I'll
squeeze
it
'til
the
metal
break
Deep,
deep
down,
we
put
your
body,
you
fuckin'
with
me
Deep,
deep
down,
them
youngins
hold
it,
they
bustin'
for
me
Deep,
deep
down,
I'm
tryna
bring
you,
you
comin'
for
me
Deep,
deep
down,
them
demons
keepin'
you
company
I
wanna
see
if
the
bitch
'bout
it
Make
them
hit
your
block
with
them
choppers,
oh,
I,
I
Please,
don't
let
them
youngins
get
close
up
on
your
car
side
You
know
YoungBoy
got
'em
on
you,
you
gon'
slip
up
and
gon'
die,
bitch
Fifty
back-to-back
on
your
head,
I
put
it
on
it
Niggas
being
smart,
they
keep
playin',
they
know
I'm
on
it
Skully
get
the
drop
on
your
ass,
gon'
run
down
on
you
Deep,
deep
down
in
the
waters
where
I
was
raised
(Ooh)
Ayy,
you'll
probably
find
the
gun
we
knocked
your
mans
off
with
Choppers
and
alligators
turn
you
to
sandwiches
They
eat
you
up
'round
this
bitch,
Amen
Ooh,
hallelujah
(Hallelujah)
I
worked
for
this,
you
run
up
on
me,
try
to
take
it
I'll
shoot
ya
(I'll
shoot
ya,
pussy
nigga)
Fuck
these
well
dressed
niggas
New
suit,
put
holes
up
in
it
These
niggas
ain't
play
at
all
Rap
niggas,
they
bored
from
pimpin'
I
just
mind
my
business
Keep
it
kickin'
or
I'll
kill
you
I,
DeSean,
bitch
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