Realest shit a nigga ever told it don't make you real
Cause you dropping bodies and you kill shit
When pussies niggas walking down the street
That know how to peel shit
I'd be damn if I let a pussy nigga think he can kill this
When I was Nick Cannon beating that drum on a field trip
Spin around yo block an we ain't gone stop until
We finish him
Nigga take one of mine then pussy I need ten of them
Handy man Glocks an AR's in the tool kit
Old heads pass the game down that's the blue print
Niggas know I'm sleeping with that thang so don't blow it
Popping on the gram like you tuff I'm gone expose it
Glock 30 busting like a choppah with a kill switch
Nigga stop capping you ain't walk him down an kill shit
Boy we like some rugrats always on some field trips
All this pain I'm rocking man some good is due with interest
From sliding on the opps to spending foreign money
F*cking on a bitch that don't speak no english
All we work in is feelings
She rubbing on my leg I f*cked in the back of the Benz
Parked on the beach clear water an white sand
I did my dougie in that pussy now she calling me her man
She don't even know its only a one night stand
Sticking to the plan its my moment
I took a chance couple hours later I counted a huntit bands
Got it by my lonely cant count on none of yo friends
Boy that choppah get to spitting its blowing like a fan
I ain't want no help the deep end Michael Phelps
I did it by my lonely I ain't ask for no help
My dog turned on me that's a hit below the belt
I aint want no help the deep end Michael Phelps
I did it by my lonely I ain't ask for no help
My dog turned on me that's a hit below the belt
My Dog turned on me that's a hit below the belt
Every time I hit the booth I catch a body
Its a snake in side yo crew suicide bombah
That nigga think he real but he aint honest
That nigga think he real but he aint honest
He thought he was swimming with the sharks
But they all piranhas they gone eat ups off yo plate
An try an spend yo dollars I'm just racking up
Mileage on ah private island
I'm just trying to get away to avoid the violence
I'll still kick flip a nigga so don't try me
I ain't going out like Ricky I'll catch a body
Leave you hanging out that window oops
He dropped the shotty
You better play with yo kids you on the verge of kamikaze
I ain't wanna go there but you acting like you tuff
I had to show a nigga I'm gone call him on his bluff
If the shoe was on the other foot you would have gave up
Keep that shit a hunit nigga you couldn't hang with us
I'm the last of a dying breed like my mama planted seeds
An I sprouted a tree she was down on her knees
Asking god please
Lord protect my baby I know he in these streets
I know its f*cked up when sit back like these niggas faking
She told me watch you niggas no exaggeration
She believed in my dreams I had a realization
That shit slapped me in my face nigga you gone make
I ain't want no help the deep end Michael Phelps
I did it by my lonely I ain't ask for no help
My dog turned on me that's a hit below the belt
I ain't want no help the deep end Michael Phelps
I did it by my lonely I ain't ask for no help
My dog turned on me that's a hit below the belt
My Dog turned on me that's a hit below the belt
King Franko - Deep End Lyrics
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Realest shit a nigga ever told it don't make you real
Cause you dropping bodies and you kill shit
When pussies niggas walking down the street
That know how to peel shit
I'd be damn if I let a pussy nigga think he can kill this
When I was Nick Cannon beating that drum on a field trip
Spin around yo block an we ain't gone stop until
We finish him
Nigga take one of mine then pussy I need ten of them
Handy man Glocks an AR's in the tool kit
Old heads pass the game down that's the blue print
Niggas know I'm sleeping with that thang so don't blow it
Popping on the gram like you tuff I'm gone expose it
Glock 30 busting like a choppah with a kill switch
Nigga stop capping you ain't walk him down an kill shit
Boy we like some rugrats always on some field trips
All this pain I'm rocking man some good is due with interest
From sliding on the opps to spending foreign money
F*cking on a bitch that don't speak no english
All we work in is feelings
She rubbing on my leg I f*cked in the back of the Benz
Parked on the beach clear water an white sand
I did my dougie in that pussy now she calling me her man
She don't even know its only a one night stand
Sticking to the plan its my moment
I took a chance couple hours later I counted a huntit bands
Got it by my lonely cant count on none of yo friends
Boy that choppah get to spitting its blowing like a fan
I ain't want no help the deep end Michael Phelps
I did it by my lonely I ain't ask for no help
My dog turned on me that's a hit below the belt
I aint want no help the deep end Michael Phelps
I did it by my lonely I ain't ask for no help
My dog turned on me that's a hit below the belt
My Dog turned on me that's a hit below the belt
Every time I hit the booth I catch a body
Its a snake in side yo crew suicide bombah
That nigga think he real but he aint honest
That nigga think he real but he aint honest
He thought he was swimming with the sharks
But they all piranhas they gone eat ups off yo plate
An try an spend yo dollars I'm just racking up
Mileage on ah private island
I'm just trying to get away to avoid the violence
I'll still kick flip a nigga so don't try me
I ain't going out like Ricky I'll catch a body
Leave you hanging out that window oops
He dropped the shotty
You better play with yo kids you on the verge of kamikaze
I ain't wanna go there but you acting like you tuff
I had to show a nigga I'm gone call him on his bluff
If the shoe was on the other foot you would have gave up
Keep that shit a hunit nigga you couldn't hang with us
I'm the last of a dying breed like my mama planted seeds
An I sprouted a tree she was down on her knees
Asking god please
Lord protect my baby I know he in these streets
I know its f*cked up when sit back like these niggas faking
She told me watch you niggas no exaggeration
She believed in my dreams I had a realization
That shit slapped me in my face nigga you gone make
I ain't want no help the deep end Michael Phelps
I did it by my lonely I ain't ask for no help
My dog turned on me that's a hit below the belt
I ain't want no help the deep end Michael Phelps
I did it by my lonely I ain't ask for no help
My dog turned on me that's a hit below the belt
My Dog turned on me that's a hit below the belt
Cause you dropping bodies and you kill shit
When pussies niggas walking down the street
That know how to peel shit
I'd be damn if I let a pussy nigga think he can kill this
When I was Nick Cannon beating that drum on a field trip
Spin around yo block an we ain't gone stop until
We finish him
Nigga take one of mine then pussy I need ten of them
Handy man Glocks an AR's in the tool kit
Old heads pass the game down that's the blue print
Niggas know I'm sleeping with that thang so don't blow it
Popping on the gram like you tuff I'm gone expose it
Glock 30 busting like a choppah with a kill switch
Nigga stop capping you ain't walk him down an kill shit
Boy we like some rugrats always on some field trips
All this pain I'm rocking man some good is due with interest
From sliding on the opps to spending foreign money
F*cking on a bitch that don't speak no english
All we work in is feelings
She rubbing on my leg I f*cked in the back of the Benz
Parked on the beach clear water an white sand
I did my dougie in that pussy now she calling me her man
She don't even know its only a one night stand
Sticking to the plan its my moment
I took a chance couple hours later I counted a huntit bands
Got it by my lonely cant count on none of yo friends
Boy that choppah get to spitting its blowing like a fan
I ain't want no help the deep end Michael Phelps
I did it by my lonely I ain't ask for no help
My dog turned on me that's a hit below the belt
I aint want no help the deep end Michael Phelps
I did it by my lonely I ain't ask for no help
My dog turned on me that's a hit below the belt
My Dog turned on me that's a hit below the belt
Every time I hit the booth I catch a body
Its a snake in side yo crew suicide bombah
That nigga think he real but he aint honest
That nigga think he real but he aint honest
He thought he was swimming with the sharks
But they all piranhas they gone eat ups off yo plate
An try an spend yo dollars I'm just racking up
Mileage on ah private island
I'm just trying to get away to avoid the violence
I'll still kick flip a nigga so don't try me
I ain't going out like Ricky I'll catch a body
Leave you hanging out that window oops
He dropped the shotty
You better play with yo kids you on the verge of kamikaze
I ain't wanna go there but you acting like you tuff
I had to show a nigga I'm gone call him on his bluff
If the shoe was on the other foot you would have gave up
Keep that shit a hunit nigga you couldn't hang with us
I'm the last of a dying breed like my mama planted seeds
An I sprouted a tree she was down on her knees
Asking god please
Lord protect my baby I know he in these streets
I know its f*cked up when sit back like these niggas faking
She told me watch you niggas no exaggeration
She believed in my dreams I had a realization
That shit slapped me in my face nigga you gone make
I ain't want no help the deep end Michael Phelps
I did it by my lonely I ain't ask for no help
My dog turned on me that's a hit below the belt
I ain't want no help the deep end Michael Phelps
I did it by my lonely I ain't ask for no help
My dog turned on me that's a hit below the belt
My Dog turned on me that's a hit below the belt
Writer: DeAndre Johnson
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