Much Deeper - Young Dolph

Used to think life was all about money and reefer

Till I got older, realised it’s much deeper

Seems like everything you love the most leaves ya

Used to think life was all about money and reefer

Till I got older, realised it’s much deeper

Seems like everything you love the most leaves ya

Lil nigga burn a hundred strong in just a week

3 4 times I seen my life flash in front of me

I can’t die now, I got 2 lil brothers up under me

Everyday sent them to school fresh as they wanna be

1 time for my squad fam

R.I.P.

Big Boo, Lil Cor and Lil Sam

2 left by the gun, and 1 in a wreck

I been through both situations and I ain’t left yet

I’m still here, damb I’m still bretheing

fell asleep while I was speeding

Grandma told me everything happens for a reason

I almost left her without telling her I was leaving

Used to think life was all about money and reefer

Till I got older, realised it’s much deeper

Seems like everything you love the most leaves ya

Used to think life was all about money and reefer

Till I got older, realised it’s much deeper

Seems like everything you love the most leaves ya

News for the day, my uncle just passed, man

Just last night we was watching the Lakers game

Before I left, I gave you a kiss and told you that I love you

Just might go cop a Bentley and blow a pound for you

If nobody else, unc, you know I’m a hustler

I want you here with us, but don’t want you to suffer

Last month I promised you that I’d stay out of trouble

Even though I bust moves, I make my double

Member you told me stay down with that shit till it bubble

60 years old smoking on a sack of bubba

Say I’m like you, extra smooth, I’m smooth as butter

Give grandma a kiss, and tell her that we all love her

Used to think life was all about money and reefer

Till I got older, realised it’s much deeper

Seems like everything you love the most leaves ya

Used to think life was all about money and reefer

Till I got older, realised it’s much deeper

Seems like everything you love the most leaves ya

Who know where I’d be if it wasn’t for Anna May?

Lord knows I miss my auntie Bay

Smoking loud out the pound with my cousin Nick

Dope boy, get my own shit

Got that from you, Uncle Vick, look salute to your wife, she took care of you

like she supposed to

Real talk ma, your was a soldier

Beginning to the end, couldn’t ask for no better

And I promis that I got her, she can ask me for whatever

Matter of fact she called the ambulance, didn’t wanna do it

Asked unc why they hating on me, he said nefew get used to it

Blowing loud on the balkany, holding 50 rounds

Don’t worry bout shit, uncle Imma hold it down