Deep in the Game Yung Simmie

[Hook]
I had to get it out the mud
I'm too deep in the game
I had to get it out the grain
They throwin' salt on my name
I think the passion and the pain
It be worth all the gain
Bitches grabbin' on my chains but I never will change
I used to have a white bitch, nickname cocaine
Cause she had that blow mane
(?)
And my eye chinese
I might order Low Mein
I've been smoking propane
And your weed got no name, damn
It's a shame, nigga stay in your lane
Me be in the streets, fuck yo domain

[Verse]
You won’t eat, I’m gassed up off propane
And that big body Benz, I might take up both lanes
Niggas fake, niggas snakes, niggas crooks (crooks)
I sit back and read niggas like a book (like a book)
I reload, I’m D Rose, you D Howard at the free throw
I’m deep in the game, no cheat codes
I got your bitch getting nasty it’s a freak show
I’m smoking OG, getting blowed, no C4
And competition, I can’t see it through this weed smoke
I leveled up, I’m pulling up with my seat low