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DEEP Video (MV)




Performed By: Hun
Language: English
Length: 1:14
Written by: Jaylen Thompson




Hun - DEEP Lyrics




HUNN
HUNNN

I was really robbin'
I was havin' fun with it

I was really robbin'
I was havin' fun with it

I was really robbin'
I was havin' fun with it
I ain't have no mask so they know that HUN did it
Still sippin' codeine, said that I was done with it
I'm where you can't come deep off in the slums nigga
I mixed the percocet with lean and got a numb feelin'
Folksnem spinned the block again cause they wasn't done killin'
Flippin' through these blocks everyday while I got my gun chillin'
Knew this street shit would get deep before I jumped in it
Put that bug in bronem ear now they on yo head plottin'
Over hot in traffic, Xd's, Fn's and Glockies
Wanna go to war boy we got handguns and choppas
If I'm not on point, then I know my mans watchin'
Pull up Gle, got the chicken heads flockin'
No cross-country track, fonem only ran pockets
You ain't gettin' no money, you can't change the damn topic
Smokin' out the P, I don't need no damn profit
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HUNN
HUNNN

I was really robbin'
I was havin' fun with it

I was really robbin'
I was havin' fun with it

I was really robbin'
I was havin' fun with it
I ain't have no mask so they know that HUN did it
Still sippin' codeine, said that I was done with it
I'm where you can't come deep off in the slums nigga
I mixed the percocet with lean and got a numb feelin'
Folksnem spinned the block again cause they wasn't done killin'
Flippin' through these blocks everyday while I got my gun chillin'
Knew this street shit would get deep before I jumped in it
Put that bug in bronem ear now they on yo head plottin'
Over hot in traffic, Xd's, Fn's and Glockies
Wanna go to war boy we got handguns and choppas
If I'm not on point, then I know my mans watchin'
Pull up Gle, got the chicken heads flockin'
No cross-country track, fonem only ran pockets
You ain't gettin' no money, you can't change the damn topic
Smokin' out the P, I don't need no damn profit
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Writer: Jaylen Thompson
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