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Deep End (feat. Fat Curry) Video (MV)




Performed By: RAYT3D R
Featuring: prodby.Waste
Language: English
Length: 2:37
Written by: Cade Williamson




RAYT3D R - Deep End (feat. Fat Curry) Lyrics




[ Featuring prodby.Waste ]

Headlights, nighttime
33, lil' busy on the highway
AT2020 up in my face
Can't believe that we did it outta my place
Three years, took us three years
From the basement to the studio, RTV 372
That's where we at RAYT3D R, Waste, and the crew
Sippin' Don Julio, we don't like groupie hoes
I'm locked in, Stockton
I dish it out, know my shit, Johnnie Cochran
But who's OJ? Did the glove fit?
I don't know either way, but I won bitch
One-two, bring it back to the rhymes
She better call back cause she way too fine
Invited her over, fiesta at nine
Call up my homies, we party tonight

I spent too much time yeah in the studio this evening
Can't even tell the day, is it Monday or the weekend?
I'm on four hours of this sleep, I think I started tweakin'
Either way it's time to party, going off the deep end

Project X, but with Curry, Waste, and RAYT3D R
Pulled up in my big black truck, puffin' smoke out my cigar (Yuh)
P-I-M-P-I-N, that's what we do, straight vibin'
The temperature is risin', we in the South, the climate
Party when the sun goes down, right
I'm Molina with the Cards, and I'm Wainwright
Love it when she look at me with them brown eyes
We gon' spend it all together, with me all night
All night till the morning
Made it to the top without any warning
Popped up on the scene, I'm king
Me and the boys for one night only

I spent too much time yeah in the studio this evening
Can't even tell the day, is it Monday or the weekend?
I'm on four hours of this sleep, I think I started tweakin'
Either way it's time to party, going off the deep end

Throw a party in the Air B&B
Neighbors had to call the cops cause we too lit
Grab my tool kit, had to fix the table cause we smashed it
Orlando Magic on the TV
Got my girl with me, and she freaky
Talkin' bout
Can we go upstairs?
I be askin' where?
Second door on the left
And I say, "I'm there"
Passed out on the couch at the party
The game's off, but they're playin' Atari
Hey, where my girl go?
What girl bro?
This dude talkin' 'bout things that he don't know
I've been grindin' for the years, yeah
Put the whole team on, now we here, yeah
Now we made, but still weight up on my shoulder
Got me thinkin' 'bout the the future
They gon' be there when I'm older?
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Headlights, nighttime
33, lil' busy on the highway
AT2020 up in my face
Can't believe that we did it outta my place
Three years, took us three years
From the basement to the studio, RTV 372
That's where we at RAYT3D R, Waste, and the crew
Sippin' Don Julio, we don't like groupie hoes
I'm locked in, Stockton
I dish it out, know my shit, Johnnie Cochran
But who's OJ? Did the glove fit?
I don't know either way, but I won bitch
One-two, bring it back to the rhymes
She better call back cause she way too fine
Invited her over, fiesta at nine
Call up my homies, we party tonight

I spent too much time yeah in the studio this evening
Can't even tell the day, is it Monday or the weekend?
I'm on four hours of this sleep, I think I started tweakin'
Either way it's time to party, going off the deep end

Project X, but with Curry, Waste, and RAYT3D R
Pulled up in my big black truck, puffin' smoke out my cigar (Yuh)
P-I-M-P-I-N, that's what we do, straight vibin'
The temperature is risin', we in the South, the climate
Party when the sun goes down, right
I'm Molina with the Cards, and I'm Wainwright
Love it when she look at me with them brown eyes
We gon' spend it all together, with me all night
All night till the morning
Made it to the top without any warning
Popped up on the scene, I'm king
Me and the boys for one night only

I spent too much time yeah in the studio this evening
Can't even tell the day, is it Monday or the weekend?
I'm on four hours of this sleep, I think I started tweakin'
Either way it's time to party, going off the deep end

Throw a party in the Air B&B
Neighbors had to call the cops cause we too lit
Grab my tool kit, had to fix the table cause we smashed it
Orlando Magic on the TV
Got my girl with me, and she freaky
Talkin' bout
Can we go upstairs?
I be askin' where?
Second door on the left
And I say, "I'm there"
Passed out on the couch at the party
The game's off, but they're playin' Atari
Hey, where my girl go?
What girl bro?
This dude talkin' 'bout things that he don't know
I've been grindin' for the years, yeah
Put the whole team on, now we here, yeah
Now we made, but still weight up on my shoulder
Got me thinkin' 'bout the the future
They gon' be there when I'm older?
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Writer: Cade Williamson
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