Going Deep

[ Hook ]
Cognac got me going deep
I’m fucked up but the beat is so loud I can’t stay on my seat
I stay low, yeah I keep it low-key when I switch up the zip
All froze on the ground floor when I step on these streets

[ Verse I ]

On all fours when I step in her house she didn’t put no rose petals on the sheets
She can’t afford to be stepping out cause she don’t wanna miss out on a nigga like me
The way that I’ve been forged my bones are like metal from a 60’s Ford Galaxy
Can’t be called out my life is on streaming told you from the jump I’ve been keeping it G
My pops used to pull up in Lincoln
Talking bout the one with the phone in the middle
The lifestyle never was simple
Remember when we didn’t have food on the table?
Now I’m balling hard Kyrie Irving with the handles do this shit without no label
I swear to god we’re all dogs for this shit if a mother fucker’s hungry i feed him kibble

[ Hook ]

Cognac got me going deep
I’m fucked up but the beat is so loud I can’t stay on my seat
I stay low, yeah I keep it low-key when I switch up the zip
All froze on the ground floor when I step on these streets

[ Verse II ]

This hard knock life turned me to the realest nigga you ever laid your eyes on
I love it when she knows every words at the house party when they’re playing my song
For that money you’ll see a nigga run these bitches can make a righteous nigga wrong
I want everything she’s not the perfect woman if her only dream is a ring with a diamond
Cocaine on my black feet with the track suit, nike forces are all white
Fiji water dripping down on my neck, if touch a nigga you’ll get frostbite
Got swag like Jacky Chiles my nigga I’m Phil morris in the 90’s
J’travaille toujours solo dans le stud’ avec plafond penché comme si j’étais Krisy

[ Hook ]

Cognac got me going deep
I’m fucked up but the beat is so loud I can’t stay on my seat
I stay low, yeah I keep it low-key when I switch up the zip
All froze on the ground floor when I step on these streets