Beals L.E.S - DEEPER (ON CHILL) Lyrics

First
Stack it
Then you make it flip
We see you hatin
But we don't ever trip
Cold hearted in Miami
Having sessions from a therapist
Young nigga live
Corner the market
Gave the streets a rib
Won't ask for it back
Cuz
Sometimes it is what it is
These broke negas exhausting
Getting paper then be cautious
I'm just speaking from experience
If we really on some boss shit
Her skin glowing
Smart and she gifted
Rocking a jays fitted
Vibjn for min a
At this point we just coastin
Adjust my Cuban link
Thinking hours
Let a nega think
She just wanna smoke vibe
Get high off
What a nega think
So nega think
Double it up
What's the exchange rate
If friendship was currency
None of you negas would be paid
No lazy days or days off
The commas Comin coming in strong
I'm counting commas
You reading comments
Playa
I turned my phone off
I'm dozed off
And gone

Now I can show you life
From rags to riches
Ignorant heatherns stuck
With a ghetto visions
Far sighted
With no distance
Trapped in mental prison
South of France swimming
This liven
Comes with a lot interest
Wanna tax yo business
On yo line
Haters always fishin
See the bait
From the yatch kitchen
Put you on fish scale
Marinated By chef Dred aka ishmail
It's so real
The suns hits my chest
I pray My scars heal
Until then it's trip out the country
Eating 5 star meals
Enough detail
Let's go and do
Therapy retail
This life forever
On gawd homie
I sigh a max Deal
Keep it on chill