Zalseven, YvngMaple - In Too Deep Lyrics

I be really in too deep to get out
Got em mad their bitch be checkin' me out
They don't really want no beef with the set
Pull up on em make a scene leave em wet
And I'm so high can't keep my feet on the ground
Undefeated there's no reachin' me now
She in my DMs told that bitch it's too late
Soon she'll see me when I'm hopin' out the wraith

I got my feet off the ground
I'm trynna reach for the stars
I ain't even see my bro in a while
I heard he still jackin' cars
They heard us we came out the south
Get it poppin' now we makin noise
I knew I would figure it out
Giving up was never a choice
Racks up in the duffle
Skrt off in a foreign ya
I ain't chasing no hoe
Pack up I be loaded ya
Got packs by the boatload
Soon I'll reach the summit ya
Want smoke bitch I got sum
Pull up Imma air it out
They is not dripping like this
Had to wrap all of the links 'round my wrist yah
You can't go bigger than this
Bossin' around bitch I feel like a big shot
I don't reply to the hate
It only go one way won't give into this nah
They tryna hop on the wave
No second place yah I aim for the tip top
They talk a lot they ain't got nada
Lil' bitch I shine like a lighthouse
If they act up we gon' pop em
Don't want nun of that you best pipe down
I'm gonna fuck up some commas
Then take this shit back to the hideout
The opps watchin' they tryna lock us
I got some shit they won't find out

I be really in too deep to get out
Got em mad their bitch be checkin' me out
They don't really want no beef with the set
Pull up on em make a scene leave em wet
And I'm so high can't keep my feet on the ground
Undefeated there's no reachin' me now
She in my DMs told that bitch it's too late
Soon she'll see me when I'm hopin' out the wraith

Yah, yah, hold up, enh
I'm living lavish
It's post-traumatic
You dried out fossil
My drip from a faucet
Y'all been misinformed (Yah, ya digg)
Aiming at the peak came down from the streets
Now I'm on fleek Maple MVP
Sixteen games straight in the season
Trip (Ugh)
On the beat
Need a Montana Cash
Need a Montana
Cocaine can't do xanax
Cocaine can't do xanax
All my drip a designer
Arm in like Vince Carter
Word on my soul on my father
I'll never leave a brother down
I'll never leave a brother down

I be really in too deep to get out
Got em mad their bitch be checkin' me out
They don't really want no beef with the set
Pull up on em make a scene leave em wet
And I'm so high can't keep my feet on the ground
Undefeated there's no reachin' me now
She in my DMs told that bitch it's too late
Soon she'll see me when I'm hopin' out the wraith