Текст песни Deeper Than Rap - TB Nino

(Just keep, just keep going nigga)
(You feel me?)
(That's all you got to keep doing)
(You already got the, you already done figured out the plan)
(Just keep going)

I lost my hope tryn' get this money ion' feel no guilt

A war going on so ain't shit funny 'till it's blood spilled

A war going on inside my head I'm on these drugs still

Said that I'll quit it but I'm still sippin' on that mud still

This shit way deeper than rap

What you know bout seeing one your brothers in a casket?

What you know bout one these Niggas trying you
You gotta turn savage?

Nowadays these niggas eyeing me
I know they see me havin'

Nigga play he meet that ratchet

I got momma worried bout me, I ain't talking to my family

My pops say "don't you worry bout nothing else"
"Go get that bag"

Know my opps be mad as hell
They see me popping this shit so bad

Every ho I fuck with scared as hell they see I live so fast

Uh, trackstar ass nigga he saw lil Nino then he ran

Huh, super omerta, I'm hanging with niggas that's black flaggin

Whippin' niggas like they daddy boy we belt to assin'

Catch one of them niggas on that side and get to splashing

Drop that bag get a nigga touched in a different city
While I'm somewhere relaxing

My young niggas be ready to crash fasho
Have your seatbelt fastened

I can't keep none of this shit on the low
I bleed it while I'm rappin'

Ayy, when I heard that nigga told, that shit hurt me badly

Ayy, half these niggas hos they gon' fold yeah

Heard they said they tryna get me gone
But I just don't care, woah

We got switches on our poles in case it go there huh

I talk to my angels up in heaven case I go there

M50 why you leave me wit these niggas?
Boy that's no fair

Nowadays I just be feeling outta place

I be coping wit these drugs and they can see it in my face

I would say I need some love but ain't no love in this game

I'm sorry if I'm way too blunt
I spark my blunt up in your face

And I don't feel the need to run from them
My demons keep me safe

Is that body mine if I drop that bag and got him slain?

I'm just thinking out loud
It's so much shit that's going thru my brain yeah

Half these niggas hos they gon' fold yeah

Heard they said they tryna get me gone
But I just don't care, woah

We got switches on our poles in case it go there huh

I talk to my angels up in heaven case I go there

M50 why you leave me wit these niggas?
Boy that's no fair

Nowadays I just be feeling outta place

I be coping wit these drugs and they can see it in my face

I would say I need some love but ain't no love in this game
(ain't no love in this game)
(...)
(There he go hating again!)