Live From Da Deep End

[Intro: Germ] Live from the— Live from the— yeah Live from the gutter [Verse 1: Germ] Live from the depths, this shit gets deep, I know my ass can't swim Wrist water like dog came with ice, I owe my life to him Pop bottles just for one night, lil' bitch, my life of sin Did it for the losers, stack the mula 'til you touch the rim Can't go back like Kangol had, lil' nigga, I been did this shit Undercover denim on my ass look so immaculate Lanvin sneakers, I ain't worried 'cause I'm really him Dumpin' purple syrup, soda lookin' dark like cinnamon Bet these bitches hate mе, they keep sayin' I'm too cranky, uh Roxy hitting harder evеry day, watch out for Fetty Wap Bentley hoppin' state to state, we pack it up like face shots Closed casket back, they should've never did all that starin', huh? All my photos look like coco, OT with the promo Prada down in all my diamonds, now my big Gucci my side ho Can't come 'round, know I'm the biggest, can't come 'round, bro Death box in a hearse, check the vibe, straight to the dirt Can't control it, call it look like trolling with no motion, ha Short face, so she keep it pimpin' short, we don't know who to trust All this love, but it's really lust, bitches come in plush All this love, but it's really lust, bitches come in plush (Plush) [Bridge: Black Kray] Brr Ballad of the dead Hood rich Ballad of the dead shit [Verse 2: Black Kray] Night out, come through that bitch flyin' like a night owl Lights out, playin' with the gang, don't get piped down I know, drippin' like a fool when I'm spinnin' through Inner tube, KTS the scene, I'll kill 'em all for you Right now, shinin' like sun, got me bright down Pipe down, all that foolishness, don't get wiped down Bloody stones on me, got me bleedin' like a vamp, bitch When I pop out with the gang, look like a wrist slit When I pop out with the gang, know it get critical When I pop out with the gang, know it get critical When I pop out with the gang, know it get critical Gothed-out, widebody slidin', I got my crow with me Smoke with me, burn this bitch down to a third degree Burglary, how I be coming through, all-black skis Angel wings, thinkin' clear, none of these niggas, they try to All-black widebody look like a fly too That's my twin, that's my gutter, that's my glime too [Outro: Black Kray] That's my twin, that's my gutter, that's my glime too That's my twin, that's my gutter, that's my glime too That's my twin, that's my gutter, that's my glime too