It’s Deep 22nd Jim (Ft. Rexx Life Raj)

[Intro]
DTB on the beat, that's bro

[Verse 1: 22nd Jim]
It hurt to ask a nigga for a handout
Especially when you not used to gettin' handouts
Even Granny knew I was trappin' in the basement
Me and Tianna in the game, fuck replacements
I can get it by the load, just arrange it
Had to shake that broke shit up off my fragrance
Runnin' to this shit 'cause I'm impatient
Tryna make it 'fore one of these niggas take it
This shit be flagrant, see the bag, but I'm just pastin'
Me and my niggas back to back and we racin'
I see that bag, yeah I'm comin', I'm just pacin'
Me and my niggas back to back and we racin'
Feelin' like Ox, which one of you niggas wanna run with me?
Throw shots, I throw 'em back, lil' nigga givin' out buck-fifties
Got two boys and they smile mean the world to me
Eshon never met his daughter 'cause they murdered him, it's deep

[Chorus: Rexx Life Raj]
Now everyone rockin' but where was you when I was doin' bad? (When I was doin' bad)
Hopped on that road with my niggas, took risks that we shouldn't have, oh (Where were you?)
Lookin' around at my folks and they hangin' on me
I fear no man when I walk through these streets
Wipe the dirt off my cleats, nigga, this shit is deep