Deeper Than Rap Lyrics - Yg

As a look in the mirror, takin' this fucking selfie 

I'm tired of helpin' niggas, who gonna help me? 

Fine bringin' in the bag, how we gonna eat? 

What type of species is that? A fucking leech 

I need help myself, I gotta call myself 

Can't lean on nobody else, I gotta fall on myself 

Self, self, self, self, self, self 

This all I got but all I hear is help (help) 

Since a youngin' I been getting used to sex, money, and guns 

Bitches wanna fuck who they want because I been number one 

Use me for the dick because they love fuckin' a blood 

Her ex was a Crip she fuckin' me just because 

Tequila I drink, the deeper I think, 'bout people I meet 

Slow down on the drink, bitch I'm from the street 

You on the outside lookin' in, tell me what you see (shh) 

You look on and rich as fuck to me 

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This shit get deeper than rap, deeper than rap, deeper than rap (ohh) 

This shit be deeper than rap, deeper than rap, deeper than rap (ohh) 

This shit get deeper than rap, deeper than rap, deeper than rap 

This shit get deep 

Ayy, what you know about the homie fucking on the homie bitch 

And we all from the same clique, that ain't no homie shit 

Ayy but I'm a real homie to the homies (to the homies) 

I'm passin' out choppers and big .40's 

You say you a street nigga, you gotta be on some street shit 

'Cause soon as you stop, niggas gonna try to sneak diss 

But fuck that, that's why I keep the heat tucked by the seat bitch 

To my last day, I'm forever on some Tree shit 

Gang bang politics, turn me into a politician 

The way I move boss shit now, niggas think I'm actin' different 

Come to me you better come correct 

Don't come to me mixin' up stories like you DJ Skrillex 

I'm trippin', I got anxiety, mental problems 

I don't like that rap nigga, I told the homies to rob him 

Instead of Box Stanley, fuck it, I don't give a fuck 

You judgin' me on one verse, in real life I'm sicker, bruh 

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Now it's deeper than rap, deeper than rap, deeper than rap 

This shit get deeper than rap, deeper than rap, deeper than rap (ohh) 

This shit be deeper than rap, deeper than rap, deeper than rap (ohh) 

This shit get deeper than rap, deeper than rap, deeper than rap 

This shit get deep 

I got a daughter now 

I'm, barely around 

Ahh, that shit fuck with me 

She gonna understand 'cause I'm gettin' money 

Did I choose this life? Shit, I don't know 

But fuck it, it's life now, and it's just how it goes 

Put her in a good school, make sure she in honor roll 

What you gonna do when you on tour? 

Bring her to the safest shows 

I'm dangerous, I know I live by the gang code 

I'm dangerous, I know I'm in love with stank hoes 

When I say stank hoes, I don't mean stank 

I mean the ones that fuck the first date, dick all in they face 

Told my granny I don't know if I'm really Christian, I really did 

Just don't know whose story to believe, the Muslims, yours, or his 

They told me to talk to a therapist and I did 

But that don't change the crazy shit I do, did, and lived 

Now it's deeper than rap, deeper than rap, deeper than rap 

This shit get deeper than rap, deeper than rap, deeper than rap (ohh) 

This shit be deeper than rap, deeper than rap, deeper than rap (ohh) 

This shit get deeper than rap, deeper than rap, deeper than rap 

This shit get deep