Your crease is what I'm feelin'
And your style is what I'm diggin'

Girl let's get personal and let me go
Deep  deep  deep
Deep  deep

Deep  deep  deep

And then you let me go
Deep  deep  deep
Deep  deep

Deep  deep  deep

I'm ridin' slow like an old n***a
All gold like a dope dealer

I'm throwin' cash like I go with her
Hold your head high  oh no n***a

Get cash like the old folks

Dodge potholes when you on spokes

Hold the  45 smokin' on dope

All white Chevy  what he on  Coke
Streets talk and they call it word-to-mouth
Whole hood know what you murdered by
Strip club poppin' but it ain't safe
N***as tell and comin' home in the same day
Your crease is what I'm feelin'
And your style is what I'm diggin'

Girl let's get personal and let me go
Deep  deep  deep
Deep  deep

Deep  deep  deep

And then you let me go
Deep  deep  deep
Deep  deep

Deep  deep  deep

Come kick it with a n***a who

Fly more than I drive  get it from the supplier
If I want it I buy it  that pussy fire  she stay the night
She ain't even like smoke

Now she rolling up her own joints

Or  packin' her G pen lil Bombay make the room start spinnin'

Even though a lot of n***as prolly in your ear
I'mma put you on somethin'  you ain't heard it like this before

I'mma do it how you want it  let me see you jump on it  act like you rode a dick before

Your crease is what I'm feelin'
And your style is what I'm diggin'

Girl let's get personal and let me go
Deep  deep  deep
Deep  deep

Deep  deep  deep

And then you let me go
Deep  deep  deep
Deep  deep

Deep  deep  deep

Ain't no I in no team
And no team in no I's

Ain't no reason to be acting shady

No lie  no lie  I'm at you two sides

No lie  no lie  give it up to my real n***as

Your crease is what I'm feelin'
And your style is what I'm diggin'

Girl let's get personal and let me go
Deep  deep  deep
Deep  deep

Deep  deep  deep

And then you let me go
Deep  deep  deep
Deep  deep

Deep  deep  deep