Hundo Peezy & Ray Donatello - Deep

See the edge of the hill, that shit's so steep
Every time I talk they say I'm deep
I stay woke while they be sleep
I don't know you, you don't know me
Yeah, yeah
I don't know you, you don't know me
Yeah, uh

If ya'll say jump then I'm gonna leap
Years go by now time ain't free
Never had to fold they read 'em and weep
I don't know you, you don't know me nah
I don't know you, you don't know me

This is who I am
I ain't ashamed
I'ma make a name and go through with my plans
I wanna make it rain at a Lakers game
I'ma take the aim and drain it in the basket
Hate the fakes and mainly it's a passion
Can't you be 100, I'm just asking
Leave you in a cold state like an Alaskan
I'm passing the drills
Practicing skill
At last I'ma outlast outcasts in this field
Plastic ain't real
That's why that ass is fat
This, that and the other
Piff passing another
Giftwrap in the cupboard
It's gon' stay there if you don't quit acting so stubborn
Damn
That's just me, please don't judge
Even if you do I still won't budge
'Cause I'm too damn robust
I got fresh gear
Come in so clutch
Maybe next year we'll build a buzz
Still the realest ones killing puns
As the weed fills our lungs
We feel a little lifted
This is me and I'm proud to admit it

See the edge of the hill, that shit's so steep
Every time I talk they say I'm deep
I stay woke while they be sleep
I don't know you, you don't know me
Yeah, yeah
I don't know you, you don't know me
Yeah, uh
(I don't know you, you don't know me)

If ya'll say jump then I'm gonna leap
Years go by now time ain't free
Never had to fold they read 'em and weep
I don't know you, you don't know me nah
I don't know you, you don't know me
(I don't know you, you don't know me, know me)

Sometimes I be lost in my thoughts
Oddly enough I stay in the dark
The only light I get from a spark
All about how you win
Don't matter how you start
Yeah, yeah
Talk to myself, I'm contemplating
I speak to God, I yell at satan
Yeah I need to get my life straightened
All I know is I'm tired of waiting
Yeah, I gotta get it right
I gotta get it right
I gotta get it, yeah
You know I do this, I do this for love
They just want fame, they don't give a fuck
I'ma just keep it a buck
I'ma just keep it a
I'ma just, I'ma just
Personally this is just how I feel
My niggas fuck with me 'cause I keep it real
I do not plan on penning no deal
Blame it on the drink
This shit ain't my fault
Take it with a grain of salt
Or take it for what it is
I fuck with my cousins and relatives
One day I'll wake up to say, "Hello kids"
To the world that's my offering
Grind now for my offspring
Only thing I plan to trip on nigga is my shoestring

Written by:
Derek Braithwaite

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