Deep End

Not a lot to tolerate

Only money makers in the my conglomerate

The one and two march, show the city all the way

I ball so high, Emma Levy got the way

And a lot of hate coming straight through this

Man, it don't matter when I made two bricks

Try and get my bag, kinda like Rubix

Yeah, nigga, now suck it up, sued it

Clap to this

As you know, bitches can't stab through this

I find ain't keeping no cap on this

Your man keep clicking on that, who this?

Me, me the better one

Still tell these hoes, yeah, they better run

On the other side, what I been never done

Ain't for the faint hearted, pause it

Yeah, I'm really heartless, show me where the cards is