One Deep (f*ck the System) lyrics

by

Sosamann


[Intro]
(Jiggi? No one calls you that)
I'll tell y'all, ayy, man, keep your eyes open, don't trust these n*ggas, like for real they, they sheisty
Uno I killed it

[Chorus]
Walk around one deep, O-N-E
Walk around one deep, A-C-G
Anybody get it, n*gga, that's on me
Big bags of the gas, but we call it Irene
Eyes bloodshot, can you get the Visine?
Three bad hoes, hard for deciding
These n*ggas be hating, but reciting
My diamonds they hit, and it's like ting

[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, f*ck 12 and f*ck the system
My bro get locked up, we thought that he went missing
I consider the .40 my b*tch
And there is no b*tch badder than my b*tch
And you can learn something, better pay attention
I pay her no mind, she pay me in respect
You work hard, put a brick on your wrist
You trying too hard, stop it, quit it

[Verse 1]
I heard that boy on his sh*t
They trying to stop Uno's shine like eclipse
I go up like butterfly doors on the whip
She got a lil' coke on her nose and her lip
Beyblade clip, the clip gon' rip
Flame it a lil', the chopper gon' spit
Three hoes, six lips on my di*k
You want a hug, you get a kiss
[Chorus]
Walk around one deep, O-N-E
Walk around one deep, A-C-G
Anybody get it, n*gga, that's on me
Big bags of the gas, but we call it Irene
Eyes bloodshot, can you get the Visine?
Three bad hoes, hard for deciding
These n*ggas be hating, but reciting
My diamonds they hit, and it's like ting

[Verse 2]
Yeah, yeah, these n*ggas square, shaped like a TV
Don't trust that ho, 'cause she been DP-d
These n*ggas sweet, yeah, they green-green
I'm on the beat, I feel like DP
I'm not greedy, want green like Luigi
Love the demons, don't play with the Ouija
b*tches just all want love, they actin' like Kiki
In the back of the club, gettin' drunk for the free-free
And the b*tch wanna snack, a lil' sample, a see-see
She gon' suck 'til the suck come out of this peepee
n*ggas ain't big dawg, these n*ggas peewee
No Gucci Gang but your ho gettin' GG
Ho that you bang, we ain't totin' that fefe
She ain't a thot, she say she a eat-eat
Pourin' a lot, right out the pt. 
Yeah, straight drop
[Chorus]
Walk around one deep, O-N-E
Walk around one deep, A-C-G
Anybody get it, n*gga, that's on me
Big bags of the gas, but we call it Irene
Eyes bloodshot, can you get the Visine?
Three bad hoes, hard for deciding
These n*ggas be hating, but reciting
My diamonds they hit, and it's like ting

[Post-Chorus]
Yeah yeah, f*ck 12 and f*ck the system
My bro get locked up, we thought that he went missing
I consider the .40 my b*tch
And there is no b*tch badder than my b*tch
And you can learn something, better pay attention
I pay her no mind, she pay me in respect
You work hard, put a brick on your wrist
You trying too hard, stop it, quit it
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