Emotions – 30 Deep Grimeyy

I was lock up off at the slammer street style at the sto’
Best of my city nigga, versatile with this shit

I was lock up off at the slammer, Streetz died at the sto’
I was sliding by myself you know I keep that four-o
Steady bouncing through they set, they know its murder what she wrote
2016 couldn’t get no fur though, that shit hurt me to my soul

I was lock up off at the slammer, Streetz died at the sto’
I was sliding by myself you know I keep that four-o
Steady bouncing through they set, they know its murder what she wrote
2016 couldn’t get no fur though, that shit hurt me to my soul

Me and my brother shared a twin, we slept face to feet
30 Deep the gang that’s what I bang, know I do it for Streetz
2013 JD died and he was walking to school
2014 Keon died, so I ain’t got shit to lose
I got my link back from my brother, I ain’t got shit to prove
I dropped the bag on my mama, now her ass finna move
I’m a killer, street’s a killer, got lil’ bro on my neck
I told track to be patient Imma buy him a jet
Royce he taught me everything, gotta pay him respect
RIP Smokey Loca, how you die on the set?
I can’t wait to see D-Berry, Bay bay, tell ’em free Wayde
I came home for a week but when I left I was stressed

I was lock up off at the slammer, Streetz died at the sto’
I was sliding by myself you know I keep that four-o
Steady bouncing through they set, they know its murder what she wrote
2016 couldn’t get no fur though, that shit hurt me to my soul

I was lock up off at the slammer, Streetz died at the sto’
I was sliding by myself you know I keep that four-o
Steady bouncing through they set, they know its murder what she wrote
2016 couldn’t get no fur though, that shit hurt me to my soul

If you my brother then I love you, for my brothers I have burned
Hurt me deep when Tay-Tay died because we wasn’t on good terms
If I front you when we smoking want my shit back like big worm
RIP my cousin 22 why you OD off that sherm?
Rest in piss that nigga Travis, why he spoke on the gang?
I was in my city for 3 days and 3 niggas got banged
Ain’t even why I wanna be so high, how the fuck can I change?
How the fuck can I change?
I can’t change on my gang nigga
Front house block we let it bang nigga
Field blood we let it bang nigga

I was lock up off at the slammer, Streetz died at the sto’
I was sliding by myself you know I keep that four-o
Steady bouncing through they set, they know its murder what she wrote
2016 couldn’t get no fur though, that shit hurt me to my soul

I was lock up off at the slammer, Streetz died at the sto’
I was sliding by myself you know I keep that four-o
Steady bouncing through they set, they know its murder what she wrote
2016 couldn’t get no fur though, that shit hurt me to my soul