Fat Rel - Deep in the Game Lyrics
feat. Rick Ross[Hook: Rick Ross]Deep in the game, I dun perfected my movesMy jewels drip like iceMy dogs rich off white(4X)[Verse 1: Fat Trel]I say my wrists all white, rich off whiteNigga baby mother sucking dick all nightThirty sixty clip by clip my clique gon roll with the foes (or fours?)Them O's on the stove have my ***** on swoleWorking with finesse I got success in the LexBut then she got me locked up I can’t stop rolling with wepsFirst the body drop and then she showered the specsI’m shaving off the top, I probably chop up ex84 my kinfolk, NYC got Benning RoadRider or the chopper, that’s my white ***** from MinnesotaI’m high, my price low, All State like GeicoRaw dog your householdHog tied, like so[Hook][Verse 2: Fat Trel]Take a niggas life like it’s alright like it was rightHad this quarter back to pack, grip it tight that’s bout the whiteWe’re polite, you can’t shop with me unless you shop with twightAnd my lawyer is magnificent, I beat the charges twiceWhat you likeIf I want your ***** I take her home tonightMake her suck on this Ciroc, heard the ***** some sliceThen it’s right, I just turn and fly away like the kiteBring her back to bat cave, and I bet she take the flightRight left wrist working different with the iceI just hurt the nigger eye, told that ***** turn on the lightThat’s aight every now and then she like to ***** a dikeThen she bring it straight to me, I just bench her to the rightLike "what you like[Hook]
