In Too Deep Baby Smoove (Ft. Drego)

[Intro: Baby Smoove]
(Will, stop playin' with these niggas)
Face too much
[?] too much

[Chorus: Baby Smoove]
I'm in so deep
I got both legs in the streets
I keep nothin' but choppers with me
I like big steaks when I eat
I can't choose
I'm tryna order Jacks from the booth
Shit, I be proud of me, too
Got it out the mud, boy, I'm proof
You niggas so broke
I wear Montcler when it's cold
'Bout to put Dior on my ho
I might roll up a whole 'bow
Who got the Wock'? Let's drop
I won't hesitate, you get popped
A nigga talkin' loose, he gettin' socked
Still doin' fraud for my [?]
Still doin' fraud with my knot

[Verse 1: Baby Smoove]
Still hold it down for my block
Hell nah, I can't stop, tell my son I'm all that he got
I mess with readers, not Pacs
I stop the lane when I drop
Bad bitches callin' by thе flock
I woke up to the fat ass knot
I woke up to a fat ass drop
Told hеr take somethin', I think not
I've been livin' upper echelon
My bitch hate I'm [?] non chalant
I'm in deep, this shit for real
This juggin' shit is a skill
I ain't even really tryna sign or get a hundred phones, that's a deal