Lemme Go Deph Naught (Ft. Crooked I, Royce Da 5'9" & Zawless)

[Verse 1: Royce da 5’9”]
Ugh, Nickel Nine who rap lava, never that
Riding with a bitch and my battery in the back
And for that, she asked "why?" and
Her Tops getting pulled over more than the black drivers
While I shine, chrome, some waxed tires, picture that!
The car fast, it's cleaner than Mother Mary
It's heating your whole class like culinary
Pick up your jaw from the floor I'm another scary
'Cause I do more than just oven carry
I make your ass look like you've been bobbing for apples in a tub of berries
Ain't no motherfucking hoes here
Except the ones y'all be paying like a toll fare
My style's like a watched project:
You heard about it, you read about it but you don't wanna' just go there
Yeah, I'm on some different shit when I press this pencil against this paper
I guess it's just my wicked nickel nature

[Hook: Zawles]
Well I've been dying to get my voice heard up
On these streets, give me some shine and I'm starring the show
And I've been blind to all the hate haters try to show me
I'm Deph to the Naughts, ain't hearing no

Step back and let me go, go
Go let me go, go. Go let me go, go
Go let me go, go. Go let me go, go
Go let me go, go. Go let me go, go
Go let me go, go. Go let me