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Jim Jones - Deep End (feat. Rick Ross & Ron E) (Official Music Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jim Jones
Jim Jones
Vocals
Rick Ross
Rick Ross
Vocals
Ron E
Ron E
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jim Jones
Jim Jones
Lyrics
Christian Ward
Christian Ward
Composer
William Leonard Roberts II
William Leonard Roberts II
Lyrics
Ronald Harris
Ronald Harris
Lyrics
Chrishan Dotson
Chrishan Dotson
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hitmaka
Hitmaka
Producer
DJ Camper
DJ Camper
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
(Hitmaka)
[Chorus]
All these waves in the deep end (Deep)
Hundred-foot yachts when we creepin' (Creep)
They needed someone to believe in (Deep)
I gave 'em somethin' to believe in, yeah (Yeah)
Sex if she want it (Want it), diamonds, she flauntin', boss shit, I'm on it, yeah
Waterfront views and living-room pools
Listenin' to this Maybach Music (Yeah)
Music (Maybach Music, what we talkin' 'bout? Shit)
[Verse 1]
You know I put you in the finest fabrics (Trippin')
You got me hooked just like a **** was some kind of addict (I need a fix)
You see a car you like, well, shit, you know that I'ma grab it (You want that one?)
And they could name a car, girl, you know you probably had it (Aston, Bentley)
And she not problematic, but she could cause a melee (She get busy)
You know the ass is butter-soft, it's like a Pelle (Ooh)
Them hundred-footers while we rockin' twin Yacht-Masters (That's a fact)
We copped the Aston, you asked the dealer what he got faster (Girl, you crazy)
That Beyoncé concert we took the helicopter to (Remember that one?)
You say you want the Range, a **** end up coppin' two
Serial for the box, you know I cop all your watches new (Ah)
[Chorus]
All these waves in the deep end (Deep)
Hundred-foot yachts when we creepin' (Creep)
They needed someone to believe in (Deep)
I gave 'em somethin' to believe in, yeah (Yeah)
Sex if she want it (Want it), diamonds, she flauntin', boss shit, I'm on it, yeah
Waterfront views and living-room pools
Listenin' to this Maybach Music (Uh, double-M, biggest, the empire)
Music (It's the biggest ever, Maybach Music)
[Verse 2]
Rose-gold VS stones as the ball drop (You see me)
Bad credit, but talk cash at the car lot (Uh)
Face clean without a blemish, money nonstop
Bada-bing, a lot of rings, my crib a colosseum (Maybach Music)
Kilos on the boat, don't even gotta see 'em (Woo)
Christina rollin' with me, so you know the meaning (You see me)
See me when you see me, hundred for the feature (Uh)
Riches to the max, bitches to the back (Back)
I'm really in the bank, I'm really on the max (Bank)
It's Ricky Rozay, jet's in the air (Yeah)
Pistol on my lap, that's if you **** asked (Yeah)
Tell me who the richest 'cause I'm on they ass
Coupes out in Paris, Belaire in the glass (Uh)
Uh
[Chorus]
All these waves in the deep end (Yeah, deep)
Hundred-foot yachts when we creepin' (Creep)
They needed someone to believe in (Deep)
I gave 'em somethin' to believe in, yeah (Yeah)
Sex if she want it (Want it), diamonds, she flauntin', boss shit, I'm on it, yeah
Waterfront views and living-room pools
Listenin' to this Maybach Music (Yeah)
Music (Maybach Music)
Written by: Chrishan Dotson, Christian Ward, Jim Jones, Ronald Harris, William Leonard Roberts II
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