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Deeper Than Rap - Young Nudy
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Deeper Than Rap Young Nudy

Deeper Than Rap - Young Nudy
[Intro]
Okay, yeah
Shit deeper than rap, yeah
I done seen a lot of niggas fall off tryna play with the trap, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Shit deeper than rap, yeah (Yeah, COUPE)

[Chorus]
Send 'em round your way, you know that they smash shit, yeah (Okay)
Anything for that money, I go dumb dumb (Go dumb dumb), special ed
Sippin' these drugs, I'm pissing out the red
All of this green, you know that we selling that
Smoke a whole pound, we don't do the pitty-pat
It ain't 'bout money, then nigga not hearin' that
All of this money, you know that I'm gettin' that
Trappin' and robbin' and rappin', I'm gettin' that (Okay, yeah)
Fuck on your bitch, now you have your feelings back
Beefing 'bout bitches, man, I am not into that
Internet tit-for-tat, I am not into that
Talking 'bout smoke with me, nigga, we killin' that
Bustin' my gun, man, I hope that you shoot it back
Don't bring no doo-doo, the chopper know child-play (Know child-play)

[Verse 1]
Shit deeper than rap, yeah (Yeah)
I done seen a lot of niggas fall off tryna play with that trap, yeah (With that strap)
Shit deeper than rap, yeah (Shit deeper than rap)
You keep a strap, yeah (Keep a strap)
You bust somebody, you know you better not say nothin', might get locked up (Yeah)
Shit deeper than rap, yeah (Shit deeper than rap)
Your bitch done fucked your partners so you mad about it, don't have no fit about it
Just go fuck another bitch (Yeah)
This shit deeper than rap, yeah (Deeper than rap)
Gotta make money, them hoes gon' ask for it
When you got them drugs, a country boy, you know you gotta tax for it (Yeah)
Shit deeper than rap
Ask about Nudy, shawty keep a strap
Talk about robbin', buddy, that's a wrap
And this right here no rap cap (Yeah)
I'm known by this shit, keep big straps (Yeah)
I'm posted in the hood with your bitch on my lap (Yeah)
I fold these pussy niggas just like a napkin
Niggas know what's happenin', yeah
I'm a Blood, you a Blood, nigga know what's brackin'
Set trip, man, you know I get to smashin'
Real right nigga, niggas know what's happenin'
Say you want smoke, then catch me in traffic
I'm gettin' money, broke niggas not havin'
You talking 'bout beef, you got me laughin'
I be gettin' money, that is a habit
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