Much Deeper
Used to think life was all
About money and reefer
Till I got older, realised it's much deeper
Seems like everything you love
The most leaves ya
Used to think life was all
About money and reefer
Till I got older, realised it’s much deeper
Seems like everything you love
The most leaves ya
Lil nigga burn a hundred strong
In just a week
3 4 times I seen my life flash in front of me
I can't die now
I got 2 lil brothers up under me
Everyday sent them to school fresh
As they wanna be 1 time for my squad fam
RIP big Boo, Lil Cor and Lil Sam
2 left by the gun, and 1 in a wreck
I been through both situations and
I ain't left yet
I’m still here, damb I'm still bretheing
Fell asleep while I was speeding
Grandma told me everything happens
For a reason
I almost left her without telling
Her I was leaving
Used to think life was all
About money and reefer
Till I got older, realised it's much deeper
Seems like everything you love
The most leaves ya
Used to think life was all
About money and reefer
Till I got older, realised it's much deeper
Seems like everything you love
The most leaves ya
News for the day, my uncle just passed, man
Just last night we was
Watching the Lakers game before I left
I gave you a kiss and told
You that I love you
Just might go cop a Bentley and
Blow a pound for you
If nobody else, unc, you know I'm a hustler
I want you here with us
But don't want you to suffer
Last month I promised you that
I'd stay out of trouble
Even though I bust moves, I make my double
Member you told me stay down with
That shit till it bubble
60 years old smoking on a sack of bubba
Say I'm like you, extra smooth
I’m smooth as butter give grandma a kiss
And tell her that we all love her
Used to think life was all
About money and reefer
Till I got older, realised it’s much deeper
Seems like everything you love
The most leaves ya
Used to think life was all
About money and reefer
Till I got older, realised it's much deeper
Seems like everything you love
The most leaves ya
Who know where I’d be if
It wasn't for Anna May?
Lord knows I miss my auntie Bay
Smoking loud out the pound
With my cousin Nick
Dope boy, get my own shit
Got that from you, Uncle Vick
Look salute to your wife
She took care of you like she supposed to
Real talk ma, your was a soldier
Beginning to the end
Couldn't ask for no better
And I promis that I got her
She can ask me for whatever
Matter of fact she called the ambulance
Didn't wanna do it
Asked unc why they hating on me
He said nefew get used to it
Blowing loud on the balkany
Holding 50 rounds don’t worry bout shit
Uncle Imma hold it down