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How Did I Get This Deep? - Jazz Cartier
Written by：Jahmarie Adams/Michael Lantz/Sean Fisher

Mama said Never take advice from a ni**a with no money
This is my world don't tell me how to run it
Old niggas washed up Joe Budden
Got enough to feed the needy tell that ni**a hold something
New ni**a Coupe sicker

Pull up and the roof's missing two b**ches

They know a ni**a do business at Ruth Chris
Got maids that fry chicken and do dishes
Now they know the wave is hot the face is hot
Watching all the rings I got and chains I cop
Cartier frames on watch I made a lot
From days had to make the wop to make the drop
Niggas know

There comes a time in your life you gotta sacrifice
I'm paralyzing the parasites when I pay em no mind
From paradise I'm playing this sh*t to paradigm
Dropped Paranoia and started having the fear of god

I'm running round round round

I'm running round round round

Yeah

I learned a lot about your early 20s
You're never full until the glass is empty
We used to round up change just to eat at Wendy's
But sh*t I'm tryna count change in the back of Bentleys
All hunnids no twenties
F**k rapping gotta make it as a man
Came out of my depression and I blamed it on the fans
The anxiety was killing me
Burn a couple bridges started drinking past my limit
Then sh*t got real for me

Paranoia was misstep

I still play it back and I skip tracks

If it's an L then I'll hold that

But not forever its the get back

Started peeling back layers to my soul
F**k the fame I don't even wanna make it as a whole
Suits getting in the way Cuzzi had to take control
And from here on out it's a go JLF

I'm running round round round

Stepped in the club it was crazy

I wonder why these niggas hate me

Probably my all black Mercedes

45 never on safety

Not even Jesus can save me

Not even Jesus can save me

How did I get this deep

10 toes in my sneaks
2 feet in the streets

1 hand on my gun

How did I get this deep

It's OK I promise
Before all of the tours

In Toronto was pure
All the on Bloor
It was our lovesick
And we didn't want no cure

Can you feel it
Well me at least

How did I get this deep

I'm running round round
Do you still love it

Yeah
All I wanted was peace
They just wanted a piece
Now I got blood on the leaves
From the killing machines

How did I get this deep

How did we get so deep