Deep In the Water (feat. Troublesome)

(Yeah come over here)

(Man I don't even feel like it dawg)

(Yeah come on, come on, come on)

(I really don't feel like it dawg)

(Come on, come on, come on)

I been, smoking

Drinking

Rolling

Thinking

I been

I been, smoking, drinking, rolling, thinking

In my living room I’m getting lifted, over-thinking

Beat my liver black and blue until it’s back to pink and

Look around at my surroundings damn my boat is sinking

Or am I over thinking

Maybe over drinks I’ll tell you bout my sorrows through a bottle of that holy clinking

Let me know, I’m just tryna see what O-Lee thinking

We on a island in the coast she said she’s close to linking

(Bet)

But she ain’t seen nothing yet

This ain’t no ordinary art this shit be creeping through your chest

Just some disconnected far-apart description of a quest

Written in a language you ain’t even speak before you tested out them waters

Fucked the same bitch, we both got daughters

Plug keeps fucking with the same batch, we both starters

On the team, in the major leagues I told him go harder

You can be the artist, Taxi Cab will be the ghost author

Uh

Or whatever you call it

Fiends got so many guns they pulling up just from a flick of my wallet

More eyes see the sun then understand what to call it

More guys see they sons then understand when to call 'em

Lord please rain down I’m on the tallest of mountains, I’m slipping, I’m falling, I’m all-in just to get to the fountain of youth

Understand the only shit you’ve got the truth.

Know this shit be getting troublesome up in the booth.

Deep in the water, gotta get it when it move harder

Asking God what happened when I got a daughter

Shit, I know my **** a real good father

Gotta get it up 'cause tomorrow ain't even promised

Talking about this other stuff, time is money, they pick your bluff

Waiting on another cut, but I know you **** street struck

Took another Big L just wait until you up

I guess that's like feet to the concrete

Another step beneath the streets

Some **** want beef, the alley way just to meet

Waiting for this time like it's Listary

I guess we gotta get the paper but they still stuck on the cream

Asking God what he mean, but you ain't supposed to ask God what he mean

Okay

I guess time gone intervene

All this healing

All this building

Moving onto timing but you ain't even know to build it

Guess they waiting for the ceiling but we ain't even know the ceiling fan

When shit hit the fan is you still a fan

I guess they waiting on this shit how they feeling, damn

I guess they waiting on they wrongs how they feeling, damned

I guess you waiting on this time, time is money but they moving onto shit

Asking God what it is, aye, aye

Why you asking again

Okay, took all your money just to get your pockets full with the lint

Talking about all this profit but you cant get it as a whole within

Shit

I guess you got your holes in your jeans

Asking all these **** what the fuck they really mean

Time is money you should know the ledge

**** ain't even know knowledge can lead

Shit

I guess you got your holes in your jeans

Asking all these **** what the fuck they really mean

Time is money you should know the ledge

**** ain't even know knowledge can lead