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Deeper Than Rap Video (MV)




Performed By: Sk8cujo
Length: 2:30
Written by: Aaron Williams




Sk8cujo - Deeper Than Rap Lyrics




It's deeper than rap
Let's head to the trap
Them niggas gone cap
45s at ya cap
Ya we totin that
Big glocks big straps

That nigga gone fold he strict under pressure
He poppin a pill like he got some depression
Took him to school we giving a lesson
Stacking that money the savings or checking
You banging yo hood it just what you reppin
Yo dawg going down go to snitching and telling
You got In a fight yo eye go to swelling
Retaliate wit bullets convicted a felon
They say that I flow they so I go hard
I'm tryna go far don't care for a star
I'm needing the wealth the money the riches
You catching the fame I'm needing the richest
Im stuck to the game not needing no bitches
Excusing my tone I know it was foul
Respecting these woman they keeping a smile
They gave me a inch I'm taking a mile

It's deeper than rap
Let's head to the trap
Them niggas gone cap
45s at ya cap
Ya we totin that
Big glocks big strap

I ride for my guys my momma girl
My sister my world my diamonds and pearls
It's deeper than rap this shit been for me
I'm still going hard for my family
Shit gone be great ain't make a mistake
I'm needing the fetti the cream and the cake
You serving that Reggie got skimped off the shake
Niggas gone rob the shit that they take
Stay in yo lane it just for yo sake
These niggas be snakes they rat and they fake
They steady gone hate gone ball out like Blake
Young money like drake ain't taking a break
Step on they neck and it ache
She said wat I ate the sirloin is steak
I'm only taking who sharing a plate
You niggas gone flake y'all gay like cupcake
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It's deeper than rap
Let's head to the trap
Them niggas gone cap
45s at ya cap
Ya we totin that
Big glocks big straps

That nigga gone fold he strict under pressure
He poppin a pill like he got some depression
Took him to school we giving a lesson
Stacking that money the savings or checking
You banging yo hood it just what you reppin
Yo dawg going down go to snitching and telling
You got In a fight yo eye go to swelling
Retaliate wit bullets convicted a felon
They say that I flow they so I go hard
I'm tryna go far don't care for a star
I'm needing the wealth the money the riches
You catching the fame I'm needing the richest
Im stuck to the game not needing no bitches
Excusing my tone I know it was foul
Respecting these woman they keeping a smile
They gave me a inch I'm taking a mile

It's deeper than rap
Let's head to the trap
Them niggas gone cap
45s at ya cap
Ya we totin that
Big glocks big strap

I ride for my guys my momma girl
My sister my world my diamonds and pearls
It's deeper than rap this shit been for me
I'm still going hard for my family
Shit gone be great ain't make a mistake
I'm needing the fetti the cream and the cake
You serving that Reggie got skimped off the shake
Niggas gone rob the shit that they take
Stay in yo lane it just for yo sake
These niggas be snakes they rat and they fake
They steady gone hate gone ball out like Blake
Young money like drake ain't taking a break
Step on they neck and it ache
She said wat I ate the sirloin is steak
I'm only taking who sharing a plate
You niggas gone flake y'all gay like cupcake
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Writer: Aaron Williams
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