Deep End
Lil Baby & Gunna Lyrics

I know they ain't feelin' my pain
Others don't understand the struggles I've been through

I got Codeine inside my veins, yeah
I'm addicted to Codeine

I don't know who gassed you niggas up, go get a refill
I don't understand who gave you confidence when you clearly shouldn't have it

We got them sticks, we in the field, we playing defense
We're armed and ready for any danger that may come our way

He got his ratchet, no life jacket ready to dive in
He's armed and ready to engage in a dangerous situation, regardless of the potential consequences

Lil' homie thuggin', he can't even swim, he in the deep end
The young gang member is bravely taking on challenges he may not be ready for

They offering the shooter the death penalty, won't tell on me
The shooter won't snitch on me, even if it means getting a severe punishment

I got them throwing salt they steady trying to fuck up my recipe
People are talking negatively about me and trying to sabotage my success

Selling weed in the projects, relapsed on the Hi-Tech
I've fallen back into old habits

Overseas with my sidepiece, my queen she gotta be a dimepiece
I'm traveling with my girlfriend, who I find to be very attractive

We gon' stick together like assigned seats, on that Dej Loaf, nigga try me
My crew is tight and loyal, we will not be broken apart by anyone who tries to challenge us

Whoever thought I'd put a hundred on my neck
No one would have ever thought I could afford expensive jewelry

Whoever thought that I'd say I'm the one up next
No one would have believed that I would become successful

Whoever thought they'd ever consider me the best
No one would have ever thought I would be considered the best at what I do

Go and ask about me in the streets, they heard of me
People in the streets know who I am

If she find out I been creeping she gon' murder me
If my girlfriend finds out I've been cheating, she'll be incredibly angry

I ain't tripping, no complaints, I got my currency up
I'm not stressing, I'm making a lot of money

Out of town I let the windows down so they can see us
I'm proud of my success, and I want people to see me enjoying it

I take the hitters around the globe that's all I know
I'm loyal to my friends and I want to help them succeed

I got them hating, they throwing shots, they on their toes
People are jealous of my success and are constantly trying to bring me down

Ain't gon' let up on them niggas, once you try us ain't gon' stop
We will not back down from any challenge or threat

If it's pressure let me know so we can pull up with them Glocks
If there's any trouble, we're prepared to handle it with weapons

Trying to dodge the bullshit and trying to make it to the top
I'm trying to avoid obstacles and succeed

But if I never sell a record I'ma make it on the block
Even if my music career doesn't work out, I'll still find a way to succeed

How you gon' wait 'til I make it then try to help me nigga I don't need you
I don't want anyone helping me once I've already made it, especially if they didn't believe in me before

I put the food on the table, nigga was hungry I tried to feed you
I'm loyal to my friends and have tried to help them when they were in need

Treat all my niggas like bosses, nobody better and everybody equal
I treat all my friends with respect and believe they are all equally important

Real talk this the sequel, hold it down for my people
I'm continuing to pursue success and do it for the people I care about