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I’m in too deep, can’t turn back now

Lost some brothers, hold it down

Seen the fake, seen the clowns

Still ten toes on solid ground

If it’s war, we bring that heat

Ain’t no peace when we in the streets

Say he real, but he foldin’ weak

We don’t talk, we just delete

I remember cold nights, had to trap to survive

Had a .40 in my lap, I was barely gettin by

Now they see me in the whip, throwin racks on the fly

Still the same one who struggled, I ain’t switch, I ain’t lie

Got some pain I never speak, I just pour it in the cup

They was sleepin on the kid, now they tryna hit me up

Told my plug keep it comin, I ain’t never had enough

Told my shorty hold it down, we gon make it out the mud

I’m in too deep, can’t turn back now

Lost some brothers, hold it down

Seen the fake, seen the clowns

Still ten toes on solid ground

If it’s war, we bring that heat

Ain’t no peace when we in the streets

Say he real, but he foldin’ weak

We don’t talk, we just delete

I been movin with a purpose, every move is calculated

Had to cut off all the snakes, now my circle elevated

Say he ridin for the gang, but that loyalty was faded

When it’s real, you don’t gotta say it—actions demonstrated

All them nights I was broke, had to get it how I live

Now I’m flexin with my team, everybody got a crib

Told my youngins never fold, always handle what it is

If you solid, then you solid—don’t depend on what you give

I’m in too deep, can’t turn back now

Lost some brothers, hold it down

Seen the fake, seen the clowns

Still ten toes on solid ground

If it’s war, we bring that heat

Ain’t no peace when we in the streets

Say he real, but he foldin’ weak

We don’t talk, we just delete