Styles P - So Deep lyrics

Exhale and ventilate

If you can't build and destroy then you renovate

Thoughts that innovate, blinding on the interstate

Back with the Devil when me and Death had a dinner date

Yeah, I'm a cynic but I don't know how the venom taste

Snake ain't I me, wolf is

Chip on my shoulder, another one where the tooth is

If I'm in the building then I'm probably where the roof is

Wonder it the angels' music is acoustic

'Cause mine is electric

The depth of my soul can't be measure by the metric

Raised where it's hectic, black magic

And the flow is majestic

Magician on the tarot card

Ask myself can I disappear from Babylon

Been this and that, I could breathe in a storm

Make the mannequins rap, what up

It's like I make niggas shiver and think

I'm so deep that if water tried to listen then the rivers would sink

It's like I make niggas shiver and think

I'm so deep that if water tried to listen then the rivers would sink


All my niggas going to war

I'm a go first, ask the guy where should I look

I'm on a soul search, can't cross the bridge unless I pay the toll first

Can't make the point unless I squatter gold first

Pull that sour kush, I don't roll dirt

Niggas will clap but you gotta give 'em a show first

Niggas is acting, improve your improv

The ride ain't pretty 'cause the life ain't no rickshaw

You gonna break down, the down breaks

Standing on shaky ground, know you make it, the ground shake

Niggas will merk you for a pound cake

And then cry about it, down sake

Till I blow ain't a nigga in the town safe

Outside pitching until the motherfucking mountain break

Don't you ever cop no ground weight

Lean on the white work, nigga, that's life work


It's like I make niggas shiver and think

I'm so deep that if water tried to listen then the rivers would sink

It's like I make niggas shiver and think

I'm so deep that if water tried to listen then the rivers would sink


In here for the insight, flow Gs, probably an OZ in my windpipes

Cloud of smoke on my frontal lobe

Told my niggas my vision is still tunnel, though

I could see the light at the end

I wonder why you know it's a mic at the end

In the audience still, I dream an end, tryna make about 40 a year


It's like I make niggas shiver and think

I'm so deep that if water tried to listen then the rivers would sink

It's like I make niggas shiver and think

I'm so deep that if water tried to listen then the rivers would sink






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