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Knee Deep 2 Video (MV)




Performed By: 26時のマスカレイド
Language: English
Length: 3:22
Written by: Powers Ortiz
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26時のマスカレイド - Knee Deep 2 Lyrics




All inside his mode, I'll finally get it off my chest
But I'm finna come and f*ck the game up, yeah, my dick be a erect,
Always stuck inside his mind, two steps ahead, he playin' chess
F*ck the devil, yeah, he talkin' to me, but he don't know what's comin' next

I really lost it, P knee deep in his head, I swear this shit got me exhausted
Like when the f*ck is pressure finna let up, feelin' haunted
Tryna keep my cool, but demons lurkin', I can hear em talkin
So I just step in harder, prayin' angels keep me guarded

I really had to find a different route up in these waters
Truth be told, I like nobody, bitch, so please don't even bother
Call my phone, cause right now, bitch, I ain't tryna talk
And my patience too thin, I'm finna really take a walk

What is this? I don't crack a smile, I don't crack a fifth
Break another seal, out the pint, out the bottle, I'ma sip
Leanin' like I broke a leg, that 43 up on my hip
And that bitch is so compact and', Im swearing that bitch don't miss

Puerto Rican, but the silly bitch callin' me white
Boy, I seen you on FaceTime, coulda had slimes just in your life
24/7, I be chasin' paper, never did I stop
13, gon' dump that f*ckin' Ruger, have your brain needing to get mopped

Watchin' how he bleed, I knowin' that he pussy
Double back three extra times, make sure his soul is f*ckin' tooken
Cause you call my phone, you know it's up two times, we got the sickest
And it ain't nothin' to get a drop on one of you bitchs, okay

Stuck inside this mode, I'll finally get it off my chest
Always stuck inside his mind, two steps ahead, we playin' chess
Devil talkin' to me, I don't even hear what's comin' next
All these resentments, I done built up, had me solo, chasin' checks

Really lost it, P knee deep in his head, I swear this shit got me exhausted
Like when the focus pressure finna let up, feelin' haunted
I'm tryin' to keep my cool, but demons lurkin', I can hear em talkin
So I just keep steppin' harder, prayin' angels keep me guarded

See it every day, like hopefully Dey dont turn on me
You know me, but f*ck, and I'm gon' turn it up to some more degree
Claimin' you a stepper, but I know you just a flunkie
All that cappin' on the gram, I know that shit just be for public

Like I'm really tryin' to say I noticed ever since that day
Chewin ' Xans up with the Faygo, put me in a different place
Been chasin' money several ways, Youngin hit him with that five
Now you can't recognize his face, it was a f*ckin' cold case

Now I'm speedin' down the road, mind racin' heart cold
Should be distant ever since that moment, all that left off of my soul
I been under all this pain, that's why I never fold
Got my mind up on these millions, bitch, that stupid shit get old,
I really lost it

P knee deep in his head, I swear this shit got me exhausted
These motherf*ckin' demons out here lurkin', hear em talkin
But I just keep my cool, I flex, got steppas comin' next
With all this shit and all this jewelry around my motherf*ckin' neck

P knee deep in his head, I swear this shit got me exhausted
Like when the f*ck this pressure finna let up feelin
I'm tryin' to keep my cool, but demons lurkin', I can hear em talkin
So I just step in harder, prayin' angels keep me guarded

I really had to find a different route up in these waters
Truth be told, I like nobody, bitch, so please don't even bother
Call my phone, cause right now, bitch, I ain't tryin' to talk
And my patience is super thin, I'm finna really take a walk

What is this? I don't crack a smile, I don't crack a fifth
Break another seal out the pint out the bottle ima sip
I'm still leanin' like I broke a leg, that 43 up on my hip
And that bitch is so compact and ', I'm swearing that bitch don't miss, okay yeah
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English

All inside his mode, I'll finally get it off my chest
But I'm finna come and f*ck the game up, yeah, my dick be a erect,
Always stuck inside his mind, two steps ahead, he playin' chess
F*ck the devil, yeah, he talkin' to me, but he don't know what's comin' next

I really lost it, P knee deep in his head, I swear this shit got me exhausted
Like when the f*ck is pressure finna let up, feelin' haunted
Tryna keep my cool, but demons lurkin', I can hear em talkin
So I just step in harder, prayin' angels keep me guarded

I really had to find a different route up in these waters
Truth be told, I like nobody, bitch, so please don't even bother
Call my phone, cause right now, bitch, I ain't tryna talk
And my patience too thin, I'm finna really take a walk

What is this? I don't crack a smile, I don't crack a fifth
Break another seal, out the pint, out the bottle, I'ma sip
Leanin' like I broke a leg, that 43 up on my hip
And that bitch is so compact and', Im swearing that bitch don't miss

Puerto Rican, but the silly bitch callin' me white
Boy, I seen you on FaceTime, coulda had slimes just in your life
24/7, I be chasin' paper, never did I stop
13, gon' dump that f*ckin' Ruger, have your brain needing to get mopped

Watchin' how he bleed, I knowin' that he pussy
Double back three extra times, make sure his soul is f*ckin' tooken
Cause you call my phone, you know it's up two times, we got the sickest
And it ain't nothin' to get a drop on one of you bitchs, okay

Stuck inside this mode, I'll finally get it off my chest
Always stuck inside his mind, two steps ahead, we playin' chess
Devil talkin' to me, I don't even hear what's comin' next
All these resentments, I done built up, had me solo, chasin' checks

Really lost it, P knee deep in his head, I swear this shit got me exhausted
Like when the focus pressure finna let up, feelin' haunted
I'm tryin' to keep my cool, but demons lurkin', I can hear em talkin
So I just keep steppin' harder, prayin' angels keep me guarded

See it every day, like hopefully Dey dont turn on me
You know me, but f*ck, and I'm gon' turn it up to some more degree
Claimin' you a stepper, but I know you just a flunkie
All that cappin' on the gram, I know that shit just be for public

Like I'm really tryin' to say I noticed ever since that day
Chewin ' Xans up with the Faygo, put me in a different place
Been chasin' money several ways, Youngin hit him with that five
Now you can't recognize his face, it was a f*ckin' cold case

Now I'm speedin' down the road, mind racin' heart cold
Should be distant ever since that moment, all that left off of my soul
I been under all this pain, that's why I never fold
Got my mind up on these millions, bitch, that stupid shit get old,
I really lost it

P knee deep in his head, I swear this shit got me exhausted
These motherf*ckin' demons out here lurkin', hear em talkin
But I just keep my cool, I flex, got steppas comin' next
With all this shit and all this jewelry around my motherf*ckin' neck

P knee deep in his head, I swear this shit got me exhausted
Like when the f*ck this pressure finna let up feelin
I'm tryin' to keep my cool, but demons lurkin', I can hear em talkin
So I just step in harder, prayin' angels keep me guarded

I really had to find a different route up in these waters
Truth be told, I like nobody, bitch, so please don't even bother
Call my phone, cause right now, bitch, I ain't tryin' to talk
And my patience is super thin, I'm finna really take a walk

What is this? I don't crack a smile, I don't crack a fifth
Break another seal out the pint out the bottle ima sip
I'm still leanin' like I broke a leg, that 43 up on my hip
And that bitch is so compact and ', I'm swearing that bitch don't miss, okay yeah
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Writer: Powers Ortiz
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