Deep in the Game

That shit really was a blessing in disguise

When them ho-ass **** told on us

That's crazy

Brady, Lawrence, Anthony

Wel-Welcome to Get A Bag Records

(Damn, Touché, you did that)

Did a year for that, then I got locked up

It was like, last summer, did like four or five months

Heard they wanna set me up to wet me up

Them boys wet as fuck

How the fuck we scared of them? Them **** was scared of us

Lil' ****, add it up, half thing and bluies

Girl, fine, bag 'em up, hit the field, pass 'em out

Blood, shit I rap about ain't nothing

Hoes havin' catfights, bae, we just fuckin'

Every single thing in my crib came from hustle, on the way to a million

**** came in with nothing

Used to ask my mama, "What it mean to be broke"

She like, "Boy, be quiet, 'cause you done seen it before"

One of my brothers in college, one of them **** in the streets

One thing in common, them **** never hear from me

We used to hit church every Sunday with my granny

We havin' trouble, now I ain't been speakin' with my granny

****, this my family, like people out in the streets

They ain't look out for me, now they like, "Look out for me"

**** steady askin' me, "Why you ain't out with T?"

Shit, I don't know, for real but all my **** out with me

I'ma run me a check but not without my **** Lee

I'll shoot for the ten like we down to need a three

We in these streets with me, at times shit get rough

Most dope get cut, most of these hoes been fucked

Can you blame 'em?

Most of these hoes been hurt, bunch of love ain't worth

We glorify who twerk, how can we shame 'em?

I used to dream about blowin' up

About designer fashion, iced out, showin' up

I used to dream about a big house

With a wooden door for me to kick your bitch out

**** lit now, welcome to life as a felon, ****

Where it's made for you to field all these tellin' ****

Crazy thing about this justice system, you doin' time only way they think

It's justice, ****

I'm so deep in the game gotta sleep with the stick

Had to sleep in the trap, I couldn't sleep with my bitch

I'm so deep in the game I can't sneak through the city

And the D went to shit, that water deep through this bitch

I'm so deep in the game gotta sleep with the stick

Had to sleep in the trap, I couldn't sleep with my bitch

I'm so deep in the game I can't sneak through the city

And the D went to shit, that water deep through this bitch

I'm so deep in the game

Damn, Touché, you did that

I'm so deep in the game

Bitch, I'm too deep in the game

Two hundred pound bag

Two band sack, two hundred pound bag

Let's get a bag