DEEPER THAN RAP - YG

As I look in the mirror, takin' this fucking selfie

I’m tired of helpin' niggas, who gonna help me?

If I ain’t bringin' home that bag, how we gonna eat?

What type of species is that?

A fucking leech

I need help myself, I gotta call myself

Can’t lean on nobody else, I gotta fall on myself

Self, self, self, self, self, self

This all I got but all I hear is help (help)

Since a youngin' I been getting used to sex, money, and guns

Bitches wanna fuck who they want because I been number one

Use me for the dick because they love fuckin' a blood

Her ex was a Crip she fuckin' me just because

Tequila I drink, the deeper I think, 'bout people I meet

Slow down on the drink, bitch I’m from the street

You on the outside lookin' in, tell me what you see (shh)

You look on and rich as fuck to me

Now it’s deeper than rap, deeper than rap, deeper than rap

This shit get deeper than rap, deeper than rap, deeper than rap (ohh)

This shit be deeper than rap, deeper than rap, deeper than rap (ohh)

This shit get deeper than rap, deeper than rap, deeper than rap

This shit get deep

Ayy, what you know about the homie fucking on the homie bitch

And we all from the same clique, that ain’t no homie shit

Ayy but I’m a real homie to the homies (to the homies)

I’m passin' out choppers and big .40's

You say you a street nigga, you gotta be on some street shit

'Cause soon as you stop, niggas gonna try to sneak diss

But fuck that, that’s why I keep the heat tucked by the seat bitch

To my last day, I’m forever on some Tree shit

Gang bang politics, turn me into a politician

The way I move boss shit now, niggas think I’m actin' different

Come to me you better come correct

Don’t come to me mixin' up stories like you DJ Skrillex

I’m trippin', I got anxiety, mental problems

I don’t like that rap nigga, I told the homies that rob him

Instead of Box Stanley, fuck it, I don’t give a fuck

You judgin' me on one verse, in real life I’m sicker, bruh

Now it’s deeper than rap, deeper than rap, deeper than rap

This shit get deeper than rap, deeper than rap, deeper than rap (ohh)

This shit be deeper than rap, deeper than rap, deeper than rap (ohh)

This shit get deeper than rap, deeper than rap, deeper than rap

This shit get deep

I got a daughter now

I’m, barely around

Ahh, that shit fuck with me

She gonna understand 'cause I’m gettin' money

Did I choose this life?

Shit, I don’t know

But fuck it, it’s life now, and it’s just how it goes

Put her in a good school, make sure she in honor roll

What you gonna do when you on tour?

Bring her to the safest shows

I’m dangerous, I know I live by the gang code

I’m dangerous, I know I’m in love with stank hoes

When I say stank hoes, I don’t mean stank

I mean the ones that fuck the first date, dick all in they face

Told my granny I don’t know if I’m really Christian, I really did

Just don’t know whose story to believe, the Muslims, yours, or his

They told me to talk to a therapist and I did

But that don’t change the crazy shit I do, did, and lived

Now it’s deeper than rap, deeper than rap, deeper than rap

This shit get deeper than rap, deeper than rap, deeper than rap (ohh)

This shit be deeper than rap, deeper than rap, deeper than rap (ohh)

This shit get deeper than rap, deeper than rap, deeper than rap

This shit get deep