In Too Deep

Rome Streetz

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    I call you Sun 'cause you shine like one
    Conductor
    Yeah, yeah, yeah
    Conductor, we have a problem!
    Conductor, we have a problem! (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
    Conductor (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
    Conductor we have a problem! (Ayo, ayo, Griselda)

    Dirty green cream before the brown sugar (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
    Are you the player scorin' buckets on the team or just an onlooker? (Which one?)
    These fools don't honor they queens, they want a hooker
    On the scene tryna impress a nigga that wanna book ya (Damn)
    As far as these bars, I cook ya
    Sauté (Ha), saw Benjis galore sellin' raw in my hallway
    The game is a whore, got her open off all foreplay (I do)
    Before I fuck her, brain in my pocket, son, that's my forte
    Amore the currency (Uh-huh), only got room for that currently (Exactly)
    Nothing that you get from Streetz come for free
    I prayed that these fifty grams'd transform to a ki'
    Was flat broke, now the shit we roll and smoke 10 Gs
    Knife wounds in your spine usually come from a friend's greed
    Jealous ones envy, gotta watch those intensely
    Was fucked up, now I got all this shit in a frenzy
    Knew I'd grow to be the pharaoh since I rode a ten speed (Uh-huh)

    Now we clickin'
    Always knew you'd get much further in life if you talked less than you listen
    I was in too deep, drownin' before I started swimmin'
    Surrounded by temptation, drug money and fast women
    Now we clickin'
    Always knew you'd get much further in life if you talked less than you listen
    I was in too deep, drownin' before I started swimmin'
    Surrounded by temptation, drug money and fast women

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    Lot of levels in this shit, son, I ain't even started transcendin' (Nah)
    The quest to acquire the fortune is never-ending (Uh-huh)
    And sellin' all these Percocets don't come with a pension (It don't)
    Plus these pills pay me more than all these views and mentions
    Hittin' licks paranoid, tryna duck the feds (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
    I ain't up till I'm touchin' Warren Buffett bread
    Made a reality out the stuff that I thought up in my head
    Niggas dumb, deaf and blind, still, they don't know the ledge (Niggas stupid)
    Hold your head to niggas in cages goin' through situations
    Make a treasure chest out of your trials and tribulations
    Now homie blew trial, Hawk spit in jury faces
    Before I caught a wave with the music, all I caught was cases
    Now I'm Jordan with a Spalding ball, all greatness
    Dior fragrance, want the fetti, fuck famous

    Now we clickin'
    Always knew you'd get much further in life if you talked less than you listen
    I was in too deep, drownin' before I started swimmin'
    Surrounded by temptation, drug money and fast women
    Now we clickin'
    Always knew you'd get much further in life if you talked less than you listen
    I was in too deep, drownin' before I s—

    Boop
    You gotta make money saving money, you know what I'm sayin'?
    That's a lot of people makin' a lot of money
    And if you in the hood, especially (Conductor, we have a problem!)
    You kn— You know that where it mostly go down at
    Know what I'm sayin'?
    We got a corner store on every corner
    We got a goddamn church on every corner, know what I'm sayin'?
    They want us to do that
    They put that shit in the hood for a reason
    They gave our mama and your mama a government apartment for a reason
    Know what I'm sayin'?
    And she think she got a little apartment
    But what she don't know her child growin' up in this shit
    And when she g— when he grow up he gon' call that shit his hood
    So he done growed up in the motherfuckin' hood and—
    And, know what I'm saying, I just want y'all to not—
    Not— Not give in to that
    Don't go to the store every ten, twenty minutes and spend your quarter on the juices
    Save your quarter, man
    Get your mama food stamps
    Go ahead and save you up some juices
    Save you up some noodles, know what I'm sayin'?
    Whatever you're going through, partner, just save it up, man, and
    And try not to get caught up in that, know what I'm sayin'?
    The biggest thing, it ain't 'bout how much you make
    It's about how much you save, man

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    Composición: Conductor Williams

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