Deep Off

[Intro: Louie Ray]
So deep off on that— I couldn't no more
So deep off on that— (Murda with another banger)
So deep off on that dope, I couldn't no more
I'm so deep off with that— yeah
So deep off on— I couldn't
So deep off on that dope it had me

[Chorus: Louie Ray]
I'm so deep off on that dope, I couldn't feel it no more
Was coming up off on what I'm dealing, got me feeling it more
Running through them racks, I'm spending it more
The newest shit that's coming out, I'm tryna get in it for sure

[Verse 1: Louie Ray]
Take whatever coming with it, know I'm in it for sure
If I take a picture out in front, they'll probably visit the store
Perked one up and poured a pop, homie, I'm itching for more
Got so much codeine in me, I'ma itch 'til it's sore
Crib big, living room [?] on the floor
FN, fifty shots, know this pistol for war
Pussy, I be missing probably missing me more
The issues that we thought was issues, ain't the issue no more
Real money counter, play with sticks and powder
Labels can't offer a dollar, got them sick and sour
Ran through twenty 'bows of strong, survived twenty hours
I leave the booth, I might go home too late to take a shower
They wanna see me turn it up, but I've been taking downers
My bitch wanna post some pics, but I just can't allow her
I stand on everything I say, not once been a coward
They done seen me pull off, don't bet that I can't pound her

[Verse 2: RMC Mike]
I've been dealing with some drama, still gon' get the commas
Hmm, fuck some Benihana's, she want shrimp and flounder
Bitch like to go and get the bag, I'ma dip behind her
I'm dealing with a one of one, they like, "Shit, where you found her"?
Hmm, she got the perfect tits and like to twerk and shit
Hmm, I let off thirty shots and then reverse the clip
Hmm, I can't move no work and shit 'cause niggas working shit
Hmm, I'm doing what I want 'cause I'm deserving it
Plus I'm good on them phones and I can work a brick
Hmm, and she knew I wasn't gon' nut 'cause I'm off Percocet
Glocky on a SIG Sauer, which one work the best?
Was smoking on some Cherry Cola, this shit hurt my chest
Ain't gon' use the whole clip 'cause I got plenty aim
Rucci's on the Monte Carlo look like candy canes
Watch me take over the world, I got a heavy name
Water dripping off me like a faucet, that's on every chain
Free Da Yung OG, I'm screaming fiend lives matter
Real drank baby, I be pouring lean with passion
Now we out the states doing shit you can't imagine
Hmm, snuck into the venue with FN 'cause it's plastic

[Chorus: Louie Ray]
I'm so deep off on that dope, I couldn't feel it no more
Was coming up off on what I'm dealing, got me feeling it more
Running through them racks, I'm spending it more
The newest shit that's coming out, I'm tryna get in it for sure