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Verano (EP)

by theDeeepEnd

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1.
Back to the basics Now I’m adjacent to everything I can do The more that you know the harder to grow, now you’re afraid to move Damn Perfectionist, what an untimely death in this Nigga your time ain’t definite Nigga your mind ain’t bulletproof All of that filth they feeding you All of these bills don’t keep the food Healthy, the wealthy prolly vegan And that’s a cost you can’t afford Nigga you froze to pray for more But faith without works is surely dead I got these voices inside of my head, I wish I was grateful, but everything dead I need redemption, but I just see red We getting blunted inside of the car, we hit the function right after the mall I prolly won’t answer whenever you call, I’m in the lab tryna raise up the bar Look You don’t have service Everything you say is worthless If Darryl hit me then we swervin’ Evan prolly in mixture, I’m clean like detergent Y’all niggas hella washed up Better boss up, for’ ya world end No Ls like I’m Nerlens East side but I’m Westbrook Mitsubishi was the whip nigga Watch your mouth or get eclipsed nigga I been grindin’ like the Clipse with ya I been tryna get some chips with ya Prolly dip to the back, prolly roll a Gar Vegas then we snap Niggas in the bar crazy, hella smacked I been feeling lost lately but I’m back I been needing God lately and he back Yea Yea, look Wait God made me so he snapped I’m grateful that I’m black Y’all hate me cuz your ancestors, we should mob crazy that shit whack Y’all take all my culture, how unseasoned, niggas trash Damn I might post up like Malone do I want billboards and my chrome blue Cam Reddish when I pull up I’m more Zion in the zone dude Zone D from the opposition, but the Tom Brady been the go to Olajuwon with the post move Smooth demons will approach you Learn from what you go through If you went through, why you look back That a sure sign of a hoe move I’m a tall tale of a cold cruel, world that we’ve grown through Yea Aight Did you get the gist of this I had to slit my wrist for this Metaphorically, there’s been more to me than meets the retina Categorically deny these snakes they could never measure up If you think you’re better at crafting than put some cheddar up I’m in the cut, this macaroni, bumpin’ Kush and Orange Juice Coop riding shotgun inside the coup My mind’s aloof, my timing’s cool, my smile’s encouraging And Her style is flourishing, shit, I’m like mine is too (cold) Her friend like, got damn where you find him boo Like I need two, for me and Sue If you slanderous niggas try to bite my style, I might just sue I need ocean views,
Mary, Kate and Olsen bread, that’s super vision, my nigga what a comic view I just smile and laugh Right at you Nigga I paid my dues, with blood, sweat and broken relationships I was very into giving, now I’m open to taking shit So I’ll kill you for the love if you still on that hating shit nigga
2.
Audi 02:33
[Verse 1] Pace yourself, you bouta fall you should brace yourself You niggas soft and you hate yourself, I get it off like I’m Steph at the buzzer It’s nothing, gon leave you how Raymond felt Does anything matter, been waiting for rapture, so thankful for gifts, I ate through all the rappers Don’t care who come first, better hope I ain’t after Damn That’s a lasting impression, smoke gas in my session Then pass it to, no one, lil nigga A bow’ll constrict ya, that’s right to ya temple Spur of the moment might Bowen y’all niggas Yea, dope out my system Audio coke for a listener Audi go skrt, that’s a missile Boom Pull out and zoom past you bitches [Chorus] Yea Pull out and zoom past you bitches I’m after these riches Clean Yea, I’m having visions, mean Y’all niggas bitches [Verse 2] Look This a hostile takeover, first class spitta, still inducing layovers She been tryna fuck, should I let her stay over, presidential visit if I call she stay open Damn And the ass stay poking, niggas stay lurking, hoping they chosen But I feel like Neo, I’m the one, get it done, and the gun stay smokin’ We all in the matrix, I been getting dividends, stretching ends, all cuz my God been gracious I been so impatient, chasing this greatness, your lack of understanding is not overstated Fuck any racist with hatred, behind smilin’ faces and gatekeepers fakin’ like they really made us Crown fit as tight as a glove and if you take offense I’m Gary Payton [Chorus] Zoom Right past you bitches Yea I need these riches, I got a vision Yea
3.
Bet 01:38 video
[Verse 1] Bet I’m gon get me a check Bet I’m gon earn some respect Bet I’m gon clear out my debt Bet bet I bet niggas say you the best All of your niggas named yes Why you don’t rap with your chest? Bet bet Stone Cold Stun a motherfucker if I gotta Already started, but I ain’t far from the bottom My favorite type of lesson is the message in the bottle Asked her if she rollin’, cuz she looking like a model Bet, aye Bet, yuh Bet, aye Bet, yuh Bet, aye Bet, yuh Bet bet [Chorus] Six Forks (Raleigh), Glenwood East Side, West Side (Charlotte) Roll blunts, smoke blunts (smoke) She pours, I pour (yikes) Undress, sundress (mmm) Mind sex, mindless (ooh) Business, get some (get some) Bet bet Stamp yea [Verse 2] Aye I’m official as a whistle, she blowing my line up, but technically that’s not an issue I just ain’t had time to get back to her text I grind for the love, but I don’t mind the flex Fuck verification, though I’ll take a check I’m proofing my bullets to line up your vest I’m focused on now, I do not know what’s next Concerns with the past only bringin’ out stress I’m in the process of poppin’, I gotta get All of my brandin’ and marketing Love my distractions to be very feminine You can be salty, but shorty is cinnamon I’m hyperactive, I love the adrenaline Ay dios mío, I know that I’ll sin again Bet [Chorus] Six Forks (Raleigh), Glenwood East Side, West Side (Charlotte) Roll blunts, smoke blunts (smoke) She pours, I pour (yikes) Undress, sundress (mmm) Mind sex, mindless (ooh) Business, get some (get some) Bet bet Stamp yea
4.
C'est La Vie 02:32
[Chorus] Mmm C’est la vie I got money, I got weed I got women with different circumferences in the circle, eying me Lil’ me, huge fish in a shallow pond A little deep, superficial with the tendencies I can’t blame any enemy That’s the inner me [Verse 1] Yea You get you what you give huh?, I got what I took Live and I learn, end of the story, I might write my own book If it make money, then niggas’ll flip it and skrt off like a crook Castle of sands designed to the tee, just for a look Whoa High fashion, high priced fakin’, extensions for the ego Hats for the cappin’, IG snappin’, real life lackin’ You hate to see it Blind eyes leading wise guys to dry soil, back snappin’ from the pressure of the world view Perverts in the purview, like the president 45 stationed by the gut Hollow tip breakfast, dinner, lunch Discount for the payload, full clip beat like Sango Might do it for the pesos Really only if the pace slow Or the grace low If God forgive why the saints don’t The realest niggas fade in plain clothes
5.
Trippin' 02:53
[Verse 1] I hit the digital dash I need the bread in my stash All of you niggas is trash Trash Damn Niggas is paying for fans, Niggas is lame as they raps Niggas is faker than spam You niggas bitches all you kickin’ is cans Pushing up daisies and poppin’ them Xans I wrote this shit for my sons Aye hoe I shine like the sun I know the art like Sun Tzu I won the war without guns Peace, get the fuck out my face And love conquers all, but you focused on hate I’m bout to ball out like Bron Bron, you niggas is late Don’t need Adderall hoe, I got the focus of greats In the eve of destruction, I just weed out the snakes If the bullets cause the burn, I’m sorry dawg it’s too late But anyway [Chorus] Hoes be trippin’, but I ain’t trippin’ Y’all niggas said y’all got the sauce, but I ain’t drippin’ I’m on the some other shit Some other other other shit Yea Hoes be trippin’, but I ain’t trippin’ Y’all niggas said y’all got the sauce, but I ain’t drippin’ I’m on the some other shit Some other other other shit [Verse 2] I’m the type that you not fuckin’ wit The type that may just fuck your bitch The type to grant your final wish The type to tap your spinal chord And paralyze the sucka shit I tried to keep it positive I’ve posited, I don’t need acknowledgment Cuz I been on some scholar shit, without scholarship How you niggas leaders but you following No matter how you spell it you’re a homonym Ain’t not apologin’ for politics I might hit a flex with no designer shit Unless I’m the one, designing it She just want some dick and that’s cool But soul ties require my admonishment How astonishing, we started out platonic friends Blurred lines began to blend Now she bending over And we’re never sober When she call me over, she got that super soaker So I’m never late, pen game stupid, so I penetrate Sex game cupid, let me demonstrate Yea [Chorus] Hoe’s be trippin’, but I ain’t trippin’ Y’all niggas said y’all got the sauce, but I ain’t drippin’ I’m on the some other shit Some other other other shit Yea Hoes be trippin’, but I ain’t trippin’ Y’all niggas say y’all got the sauce, but I ain’t drippin’ I’m on the some other shit Some other other other shit
6.
1:11 04:25
[Verse 1] Doctor did you put some venom in my prescription I woke on the wrong side of all of my afflictions Thank the Lord for all of his grace and all his mercy If I never changed then I would do you dirty Finesse I could finesse with the best I would make a move without no stress Ain’t no consequence could make me second guess Yea I was always known to do the most, my city Raised me not trust a fat ass and a smile that was pretty But if she came through Then of course you know it’s litty I dig deeper, I dig deeper but she feel so fuckin’ empty What’s wrong Deeep Oh nothing baby, I saw the lies in your eyes And that shit was crazy Oh nothing baby, I’m just wastin’ my time And yours [Chorus] Long nights, long days I live baby Faux pas, facades, drive me crazy Take the wheel Aye Could you take the wheel Long nights, long days I live baby Faux pas, facades, drive me crazy Take the wheel Oh Could you take the wheel [Verse 2] Cuz the power of the tongue make her think twice And the power of the pussy make you feign for cookies I’m a monster in the darkness, you won’t find my heart I’ve been swimmin’ I’ve been swimmin’ with these fuckin’ sharks Blood thinners got me woozy, actually I don’t need to think Actually I go anywhere, that my heart’s content I don’t know if you Feel What I’m sayin’ but It don’t really matter anymore Yea yea I don’t really care anymore Yea, yea I don’t have no fears anymore Yea, yea I don’t even feel anymore Yea, yea, yea, yea The deeper, the deeper, the deeper the brushstroke The darker the foundation Thanks for my creation Aye Long nights, long days, I live I know I’ll make my way You told me I should quit Now you back on my dick today, and that’s cool Cuz I don’t give no fucks, aye Yea, that’s cool, cuz, we both know what’s up [Chorus] Long nights, long days I live baby Faux pas, facades, drive me crazy Take the wheel Aye Could take the wheel Long nights, long days, I live Till I fade away

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released September 4, 2019

mixed/mastered: Brian Kidd from 1Sound1Vision
produced: theDeeepEnd & SR9DIME
artwork: J “Slim” Robertson

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