Deep In It

[Intro]
Woosh
Yo, Itchy, is that how you're goin' on, yeah?
If you think they're bad, come try

[Verse 1]
Opps just lie for the net
When their friends been shot and cheffed (Woosh)
I'm baffed, didn't make no sense (How? How?)
We caught shh with his mum
I know he was stressed
Ayy, and shush ran away
'Cah he weren't tryna get cheffed (No)
And shush got caught by shush at shush
And he got a headie one (Woosh)
That means he got one in the head
Back that ramz or back that stick
I'm with two drillers like Kane and Lynch
Put on my bally and mittens
'Cah opps in the station writin' stories
Nuttin' likе Charles Dickens
Sin Squad score homе, away or friendly (Baow, baow)
When I tap that machine, call me Gun Kelly
Grey ting wanna hold this stick
But she'll probably sing like Taylor Swift (Yo, B)
I'm on the back road skrrin' through the 2's (Skrrt)
Do it how we got down **** (Nizzy)
Said I should be her Meek
But she won't keep it real like Nicki (Yo, B)
Sorry babes, I can't chill
I'm with Mini, chasin' a meal
Or I'm with Rambo, chasin' a kill
Do it for the fame, they're chasin' a deal (Woosh)
Sorry babes, I can't chill
I'm with Mini, chasin' a meal
Or I'm with Rambo, chasin' a kill
Do it for the fame, they're chasin' a deal (Woosh)

[Chorus]
Put down your hands, better grab your skeng or knife (Ayy, ayy)
Big man don't fight, this beef, I'm deep in it (In it)
If I see opps, man reach for it (Baow)
Man reach for it (Baow)
If I see opps, man reach for it (Woosh)
Put down your hands, better grab your skeng or knife (Ayy)
Big man don't fight, this beef, I'm deep in it (Woosh)
If I see opps, man reach for it (Woosh)
Man reach for it (Woosh)
If I see opps, man reach for it (Woosh)
Man reach for it (Woosh)

[Verse 2]
Sin Squad too steppy, we get kweffy (True)
And you know this (Woosh)
Pocket rocket, it stays loaded
Gang pull up anywhere with their posters (Where they at?)
Every day I got new opps
I feel like I need to go buy some explosives (Jarrin')
Opps in the station, writin' stories
Nuttin' like J.K Rowlin'
I ain't throwin' up my fist like Tyson (No)
When I ride and I'll show you about fury (Woosh)
Man do that action straight
Like a monk, I ain't never been talky (Ayy)
Black blade all naughty
Do you want this beef? Are you Geordie? (Are you Shore?)
.45 dots, rambos, and .40's
More time, we gotta duck from porkies
'Cah they want me on the wing like 6ix
That's free flow, lookin' for the opps, I'm scorin'
Sin Squad stepped main road and bored him (Ching, ching)
Defend your block like Dawson
Bro done a drill on the Aves
Now, the block come hot like inferno (Woosh)
If I ain't up front like Henry
Then I assist that drill like Pirlo (Baow, baow)
Reach for our tings, aim high
Must've thought Sin Squad aim for legs (For legs)
Shush got dropped at Totts way before Sin Squad really took his last breath (Dead up)
They say all we do is music (Woosh)
Can someone explain these bootins?
And someone explain these cheffins (Ching, ching)
This beef is fryin', yo
And you can get cooked like eggs
I was on the back road doing up attackin' (Skrrt)
You wete on the backroad doin' up legs
I'm with JV and Ramz, that's skengs and shanks
Or I'm on the back road with Blue (Baow)
Sin Squad step, we're violent yutes
Woosh

[Chorus]
Put down your hands, better grab your skeng or knife (Ayy, ayy)
Big man don't fight, this beef, I'm deep in it (In it)
If I see opps, man reach for it (Baow)
Man reach for it (Baow)
If I see opps, man reach for it (Woosh)
Put down your hands, better grab your skeng or knife (Ayy)
Big man don't fight, this beef, I'm deep in it (Woosh)
If I see opps, man reach for it (Woosh)
Man reach for it (Woosh)
If I see opps, man reach for it (Woosh)
Man reach for it (Woosh)