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Way Too Deep
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TJ Lowe
TJ Lowe
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I've been feeling misguided Certain shit don't sit right with me I've been moving so different, I don't care to blend in I ain't never needed no nigga, I've been moving so vicious Yeah, I had fell in way too deep, I'm talking with my brothers It ain't nothing stopping me, I'm moving like a truck I had to change the scenery, take elevators up now New crib this shit was meant for me, now finally I can slow down I gotta wave back popping, had to tell my son to chill out I thought I heard the door knockin Every time I spit a verse I got niggas flow watchin Feel like A.I. don't rehearse I don't need no practice Think I need to go back to church cause the devil's soul snatching, I've been climbing more ladders Grandma had a stroke the other day, she say she doing better Had to drop down to my knees, thanking God for everything he did The devil try controlling me, trying to get rich to set up all my kids So many days go by, where I can't even do nothing but think about my future So many people told me lies, that I wouldn't be shit behind this mic and this computer I've been feeling misguided Certain shit don't sit right with me I've been moving so different, I don't care to blend in I ain't never needed no nigga, I've been moving so vicious Yeah, I had fell in way too deep, I'm talking with my brothers It ain't nothing stopping me, I'm moving like a truck I had to change the scenery, take elevators up now New crib this shit was meant for me, now finally I can slow down Wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute I'm not with pretending, so the old me can't forget it I done shed hella tears, but I won't cry no more It took hella years to get this far, but now I'm up Time to start investing shit, I'm not with the messy shit Finna go back to Miami kicking shit and see how Messi it feel I'm not into soccer, but I been back and forth inside the field I'm quick as hell, I'm on my feet, I'm showing em' something rare Kitchen got a island in it, 10 foot doors and 12 foot ceilings Hit TreBanza I need hella Milli, I've been moving hella different On my lonely, I don't need a witness I've been feeling misguided Certain shit don't sit right with me I've been moving so different, I don't care to blend in I ain't never needed no nigga, I've been moving so vicious Yeah, I had fell in way too deep, I'm talking with my brothers It ain't nothing stopping me, I'm moving like a truck I had to change the scenery, take elevators up now New crib this shit was meant for me, now finally I can slow down
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