[Intro: South Central]
Now in 1972 Deuce started out with 2 members. Now theres hundreds. In 5 years, there'll be thousands. Control your hood
[Chorus: 30 Deep Grimeyy]
Where I come from gunshots ain't shit, that shit sound like some music
Put a fifty on this glizzy, I been tryin not to use it
Another goofy dead and gone, tell em hashtag that
And if them niggas steady cappin we gon smash right back
Where I come from gunshots ain't shit, that shit sound like some music
Put a fifty on this glizzy, I been tryin not to use it
You was laid up in some pussy when I caught that ?
But now you tryna get up with me since I caught that sack
[Verse 1: NWM Cee Murda]
We steady slide, we tryna catch up with them niggas
Thеy go on live, them boys ain't really shootin thеm pistols
Goofys had faith fucked around ? lost his description
Swish tried to keep Lean off the drugs but he ain't wanna listen
Niggas steady cappin on my brother and ain't even shoot him
Got a choppa full of genres swear this bitch gon pop and blues you
My momma ask me all the time where I would be werent for this music
Shit said "I dont know probably in jail for doing something stupid."
Lambo ??? with the goofies better not get caught in the act
Goofies had killed Nin we killed they partner now he in this pack
Rest in Peace my nigga Red I wish you wouldn't have slammed that pack
Cause he would've been up, he would've clutched, would've been slammin back
They need to hashtag all the goofies that we put in the skies
Granny said don't laugh at the dead, shit they was laughin at mine
Kill for Grimeyy, he kill for me, thats what we call a bond
Niggas ain't my slime cause you ain't slide then i dont fuck with your kind
[Chorus: 30 Deep Grimeyy]
Where I come from gunshots ain't shit, that shit sound like some music
Put a fifty on this glizzy, I been tryin not to use it
Another goofy dead and gone, tell em hashtag that
And if them niggas steady cappin we gon smash right back
Where I come from gunshots ain't shit, that shit sound like some music
Put a fifty on this glizzy, I been tryin not to use it
You was laid up in some pussy when I caught that ?
But now you tryna get up with me since I caught that sack
[Verse 2: 30 Deep Grimeyy]
Keeon Griffin boy I miss you that shit turnt up my savage
We got yo brother get in traffic all y'all do is post status
Late night lurkin for a scheme, we ain't had shit to eat
My Mama said she had a dream that I was dead in the street
And all the shooters comin home they just freed my lil cousin
We droppin hot shit back to back, I swear it's fresh out the oven
Grimeyy Deuce the Grim Reaper I toss and turn in my sleep
Fuck yo gang free my gang bitch I bleed 30 Deep
Bando dead she got my sick shit I'm just worried bout Trell
Cause he be slidin with them sticks like a bat outta hell
Tryna see Gang JD Gang bitch we still on yall bumper
I got a name fuck the fame bitch I'm still in the jungle
Tay and Drac died back to back shit got me traumatized
Streets blood you ain't heard the city shit then I apologize
I would kill for murder he'd kill for me thats what you call a bond
We went fishin now he missin somewhere floatin in the pond
[Outro: 30 Deep Grimeyy]
Where I come from gunshots ain't shit, that shit sound like some music
Put a fifty on this glizzy, I been tryin not to use it
Another goofy dead and gone, tell em hashtag that
And if them niggas steady cappin we gon smash right back
Where I come from gunshots ain't shit, that shit sound like some music
Put a fifty on this glizzy, I been tryin not to use it
You was laid up in some pussy when I caught that ?
But now you tryna get up with me since I caught that sack
