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Doomsday Freestyles Presents: Chris Bands - “Deeper Than Rap” Artist: @chrisbands Shot & Edited By: @iggy.usa @shotbydoomi Engineered By: @hitmakerbico1 Produced By: @hitmakerbico SUBSCRIBE TO DOOMSDAY TO KEEP UP WITH OUR EXCLUSIVE RELEASES. Follow Doomsday on IG: / doomsdaynyc Follow Iggy on IG: / iggy.usa Follow Doomi on IG: / shotbydoomi Follow Hitmakerbico on IG: / hitmakerbico LYRICS ——— [Hook] On bro I'm on they side tryna knock off a cap Like, that shit really deep, it ain't rap I'm in the 80s, posted up with stacks He gettin' dirty money, that's a fact Throw the beam on the G, let it clap They losin' they mans, I know them n****s sad They keep gettin' packed, they mans had macked Smokin' the Mac, I'm talkin' about that Still free the hat, n***a, free J-Spaz Like he in the spot right now with the scab Free sha V brodie , he soon be back He just got off the phone, he come home, it's a wrap [Verse 1] You got a man he ocky I’m frail Bro I got hallows that’s hotter than hell Keep it p tho, you better not tell I don't wanna have to fill him up with shells This nina to pretty shit, sexy as hell I already said it, could lift up a well Don't push up, cause it won't end well Cause word to my dead it’s gone end in a L No Dusse I want XXL We send them shots, cause i know XXL On court, nigga, I'll guard well I'm with the bulls, like Vybez Cartel Don’t mention my dead manz it’s gone cost Pay you owe how much you wanna bet? You mention my dead means? That's the cause Like C-Shot, nigga, that's the effect Can't be around them niggas who gon' talk Like on bro, we spraying every pest Them niggas worse than the Ale and the Hawks My niggas ball like the All star west Way too elite if I got my G, If I don't got V, I'm going on feet He in the splees, smoking the G's He seen the beam and fell to his knees Amiri the jeans, everything fleek [Hook] We rock fly shit every day of the week Why they wanna beef when they cannot tweak? None of them niggas is fuckin' with me On bro I'm on they side tryna knock off a cap Like, that shit really deep, it ain't rap I'm in the 80s, posted up with stacks He gettin' dirty money, that's a fact Throw the beam on the G, let it clap They losin' they mans, I know them n****s sad They keep gettin' packed, they mans had macked Smokin' the Mac, I'm talkin' about that Still free the hat, n***a, free J-Spaz Like he in the spot right now with the scab Free sha V brodie , brodie soon be back He just off the phone, he come home, it's a wrap