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Lyrics
[Intro]
(Yeah)
Deeper it go
(Deeper)
Deeper it go
(uh)
[Chorus]
The deeper shit goes, the less I can breathe
Block get cold, I’m tucked in the beef
Prayed on the floor, gun under the seat
Said I’d leave once, now it’s part of my creed (yeah)
The deeper shit goes, the more it gets real
Homies turn smoke, ops turn still
Heart so froze, I forgot how to feel
If I drown right here, they gon’ call it a drill (brrt, brrt)
[Verse 1]
Wasn’t ’posed to stay here
Just a lil flip, lil play here
Now every phone call say “stay clear”
But I’m in too far, it’s the same fear
Mama keep callin’, I let that ring
Blood in the sink from the night’s small thing
Tears in her voice say “son, just leave”
But I’m stitched to the street like a raw blue jean
Seen too much, I don’t even blink
Ride too slow, get washed in the blink
Cash in a knot, but my soul in a kink
Every new body make the old ones sink (down)
[Chorus]
The deeper shit goes, the less I can breathe
Block get cold, I’m tucked in the beef
Prayed on the floor, gun under the seat
Said I’d leave once, now it’s part of my creed (uh)
The deeper shit goes, the more it gets real
Homies turn smoke, ops turn still
Heart so froze, I forgot how to feel
If I drown right here, they gon’ call it a drill (yeah, yeah)
[Verse 2]
Whole hood talk like they know my fate
“Die or jail,” just pick your gate
Judge see my face, he don’t see no case
He just see a name that he’d love erase
Lil bro watch, wanna be like me
All he see ice, he don’t see I bleed
All he see whips, he don’t see I’m chained
To a blacked-out car and a cursed code name
Every step deeper, less turnin’ round
Every new plug got a deeper sound
Whispers in the dark say “lay that down”
But the cash too loud, can’t hear that now (nah)
[Chorus]
The deeper shit goes, the less I can breathe
Block get cold, I’m tucked in the beef
Prayed on the floor, gun under the seat
Said I’d leave once, now it’s part of my creed (part of me)
The deeper shit goes, the more it gets real
Homies turn smoke, ops turn still
Heart so froze, I forgot how to feel
If I drown right here, they gon’ call it a drill (skrrt)
[Bridge]
How far down can a lost soul fall?
(Deeper, deeper)
Every lil win just feeds that wall
(Deeper, deeper)
Tryna climb out but the nights too thick
And the only thing strong is this dead-end risk (yeah)
[Chorus]
The deeper shit goes, the less I can breathe
Block get cold, I’m tucked in the beef
Prayed on the floor, gun under the seat
Said I’d leave once, now it’s part of my creed
The deeper shit goes, the more it gets real
Homies turn smoke, ops turn still
Heart so froze, I forgot how to feel
If I drown right here, they gon’ call it a drill (deeper)
Details
GeneratedJan 19, 2026
Duration2:50
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, Dark Memphis trap banger with sub-heavy low-end, eerie bell melodies, and spaced-out 808 slides. Male vocals, low husky lead with layered, echoed ad-libs tucked behind each bar. Hook hits with halftime drums, stacked chants, and aggressive tape-delay throws on key phrases. Verses stay raw and close-mic’d, occasional filtered drops to spotlight the vocal grit, then slam back in with full drum weight on the hook., deep, hip hop, low
Credits
Prompt by
izayah
izayahModelAria v5
Prompt
rap, trap, hip hop, Memphis trap banger, hood banger, deep gritty vocals, layered echoed adlibs, low husky/raspy voice. “The Deeper Shit Goes” about getting too deep in the hood, powerful hook
