"Deposit Slips" lyrics
(feat. Kendrick P)
Yeah, ayy
And when we pop out, can't nothin' stop this (Yeah)
We gettin' a-hundred-thousand-dollar-worth deposits (Yeah, yeah)
Been movin' proper, never sloppy, that's the process (Yeah)
I know you niggas hatin' on a nigga progress
I'm the realest out and there's a lotta shit to digest, spooky shit
Watched my closest partner try to cross me, crucifix
If you was in my shoes, what would you do with this?
Feel like DTP up in the A, this shit is ludicrous, yeah
Like why would I forget y'all when y'all the ones that did me wrong?
Take that shit up with God like I'm the one that's a fraud
Like I'm the one movin' 'round with a facade
I know that you couldn't stand ten by yourself on the yard (Yeah, ayy)
And when we pop out, can't nothin' stop this (Yeah)
We gettin' a-hundred-thousand-dollar-worth deposits (Yeah, yeah)
Been movin' proper, never sloppy, that's the process (Yeah)
I know you niggas hatin' on a nigga progress (Yeah)
But for you niggas that think I spent my days in the sun
I got eight babies, but I still know how to raise a gun
I ain't have nothin' to lose, I made me somethin'
And I'm the last guy you think of takin' from
But if you feel froggy, my nigga, then take a jump
Sixty rounds in the mag and I ain't savin' one
Baby, I ball, I'm not here to play for fun
I splat then pass that bitch like Grey Poupon
Dance with the devil, I got no rhythm
You got too many X chromosomes, it's some ho in you
My wife know who she married to, a motherfuckin' go-getter
Full-time dad now, used to be a dope dealer
And I tell my kids all about it, I don't hide it, daddy made mistakes
Although I'm not proud of everything, daddy made a way
My kids is growin' big and more expensive, I can't take no break
Dealt a bad hand, but I'm in love with my crazy eight
I wouldn't have it no other way, I would rather suffocate
Take my wife, my money, and my guns on a double date
Workin' on my fitness now, tryna get my shit in shape
They like, "Here he go again, always talkin' 'bout flippin' weight"
Same shit for a different date, rod on me, no fishin' bait
Last man standin' like homie from that prison break
I got all this shit I built from nothin', ain't no giveaway
My heart is cold as ice and every night, I must refrigerate (Yeah, ayy)
And when we pop out (Sheesh), can't nothin' stop this (Yeah, long live Pif)
We gettin' a-hundred-thousand-dollar-worth deposits (Yeah, yeah)
Been movin' proper, never sloppy, that's the process (Yeah)
I know you niggas hatin' on a nigga progress
On God
On God
Like why would I forget y'all when y'all the ones that did me wrong?
Take that shit up with God like I'm the one movin' 'round with a facade
On God
And when we pop out, can't nothin' stop this (Yeah)
We gettin' a-hundred-thousand-dollar-worth deposits (Yeah, yeah)
Been movin' proper, never sloppy, that's the process (Yeah)
I know you niggas hatin' on a nigga progress
I'm the realest out and there's a lotta shit to digest, spooky shit
Watched my closest partner try to cross me, crucifix
If you was in my shoes, what would you do with this?
Feel like DTP up in the A, this shit is ludicrous, yeah
Like why would I forget y'all when y'all the ones that did me wrong?
Take that shit up with God like I'm the one that's a fraud
Like I'm the one movin' 'round with a facade
I know that you couldn't stand ten by yourself on the yard (Yeah, ayy)
And when we pop out, can't nothin' stop this (Yeah)
We gettin' a-hundred-thousand-dollar-worth deposits (Yeah, yeah)
Been movin' proper, never sloppy, that's the process (Yeah)
I know you niggas hatin' on a nigga progress (Yeah)
But for you niggas that think I spent my days in the sun
I got eight babies, but I still know how to raise a gun
I ain't have nothin' to lose, I made me somethin'
And I'm the last guy you think of takin' from
But if you feel froggy, my nigga, then take a jump
Sixty rounds in the mag and I ain't savin' one
Baby, I ball, I'm not here to play for fun
I splat then pass that bitch like Grey Poupon
Dance with the devil, I got no rhythm
You got too many X chromosomes, it's some ho in you
My wife know who she married to, a motherfuckin' go-getter
Full-time dad now, used to be a dope dealer
And I tell my kids all about it, I don't hide it, daddy made mistakes
Although I'm not proud of everything, daddy made a way
My kids is growin' big and more expensive, I can't take no break
Dealt a bad hand, but I'm in love with my crazy eight
I wouldn't have it no other way, I would rather suffocate
Take my wife, my money, and my guns on a double date
Workin' on my fitness now, tryna get my shit in shape
They like, "Here he go again, always talkin' 'bout flippin' weight"
Same shit for a different date, rod on me, no fishin' bait
Last man standin' like homie from that prison break
I got all this shit I built from nothin', ain't no giveaway
My heart is cold as ice and every night, I must refrigerate (Yeah, ayy)
And when we pop out (Sheesh), can't nothin' stop this (Yeah, long live Pif)
We gettin' a-hundred-thousand-dollar-worth deposits (Yeah, yeah)
Been movin' proper, never sloppy, that's the process (Yeah)
I know you niggas hatin' on a nigga progress
On God
On God
Like why would I forget y'all when y'all the ones that did me wrong?
Take that shit up with God like I'm the one movin' 'round with a facade
On God
