The Deep End

[Intro]

Man you the black god in the arena, man. Let these peoples understand the full magnitude of what we representin'. You hear me? From Cadillac down to Lewisburg to Pat Ryanoch, you hear me? Man we blue moons homie, we come out every now and then. So if they ain't gonna get down with the network and they got their hand out, fuck it, let 'em drown

If it's fuck me, it's fuck you too

[Chorus: Wale]

Let 'em drown, let 'em drown, let 'em drown

Keep no squares in the circle so it's real niggas 'round

One more time, let 'em drown, let 'em drown

May you never back down, real niggas back in style

Comin'  through, if it's fuck me, it's fuck you too

Comin'  through, if it's fuck me, it's fuck you too

If it's fuck me, it's fuck you

[Verse 1: Wale]

Said Folarin's with the shits

No more sorry for these suckas, tell 'em all, "Suck a dick"

Off the real, man retarded with the spittin'

Bumped Tha Carter II in college, tryna find a few positions

Yeah I'm good, with the field, with the bitches

Every class had a ten in it so ask my attendance

Hundred niggas, sucka niggas, sneak dissin', cool our people too

But I'm too cool for beef with niggas, just use that to speak to you

But truthfully who are these niggas? Like really, who are you niggas?

Wal-Mart is hiring but they're tryna be Target niggas

Watch how you're talkin', boy I'm a boss, you just bossy, nigga

Sugar that's in your tank, why you so salty, nigga

Pardon the posture, come from reclining with model bitches

Not as in this music, Boosa pull up and put hollows in 'em

Hallelujah, damn, let 'em drown

Tend the blood, lil nigga, wipe 'em down

I be with bangers, Meatchi & Toby, they in the cut

Women c-section and of course we get in them guts

I keep it G for years, they can't keep it up a month

By way of that double M, got hit by that double R

Them fuck niggas fucked up, I fuck their bitch, I might never call

Since niggas love actin' I had them casting with caviar

Sleep with the fishes, look at all the people he feedin'

Look at all the zeros he keepin', look at all that weed he receiving

Be by them people deceivin', lyin', they triflin', nigga

My young bitch spoon with yah just to knife up a nigga

Would you lie? Would you lie?

[Chorus: Wale]

Let 'em drown, let 'em drown, let 'em drown

Keep no squares in the circle so it's real niggas 'round

One more time, let 'em drown, let 'em drown

May you never back down, real niggas back in style

Comin'  through, if it's fuck me, it's fuck you too

Comin'  through, if it's fuck me, it's fuck you too

If it's fuck me, it's fuck you

[Verse 2: Pusha T]

Don't talk about it, be about it

Call me Hush Money Push, you can read about it

My portfolio cause Polio

Under the hood like a rodeo

Inside like Rodeo

The owner is the model so the model sign the payroll (Yuugh)

Follow me, niggas

Nah, fuck that, model me, niggas

The shearling is Prada, the peacoat Chanel

Powder face like a ghost, Supreme Clientele

The first Noel with a scale

My prints in the snow leave a trail

I can't validate what they sold, bro

Can't put my stamp on the CoCo

Rather be with Wale in a gogo

DMV shinin' like it's Soul Glo

[Chorus: Wale]

Let 'em drown, let 'em drown, let 'em drown

Keep no squares in the circle so it's real niggas 'round

One more time, let 'em drown, let 'em drown

May you never back down, real niggas back in style

Comin'  through, if it's fuck me, it's fuck you too

Comin'  through, if it's fuck me, it's fuck you too

If it's fuck me, it's fuck you