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[ti:S.A.D. (**** Ain't Deep) (Explicit)]
[ar:Dom Kennedy/JasonMartin/Mike & Keys/Osbe Chill]
[al:S.A.D. (**** Ain't Deep) (Explicit)]
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[00:00.43]S.A.D. (**** Ain't Deep) (Explicit) - Mike & Keys/Dom Kennedy/JasonMartin/Osbe Chill
[00:03.01]Lyrics by:Dominic Hunn/Jason Martin/Irshaad Boothe-El
[00:04.86]Produced by:Mike & Keys
[00:21.87]Dom Kennedy:
[00:22.11]The first time I hopped on a plane to handle some BI
[00:24.75]I probably had my headphones on playing some TI
[00:27.37]I probably pinched your girlfriend a*s up in the VI
[00:30.05]Word to my other self it's like I could predict the future
[00:32.86]I taught them own your masters they say I'm just a rapper
[00:35.55]Rich niggas with attitude my lifestyle ya'll adapted
[00:38.32]Yeah this another chapter cleaner than your pastor
[00:41.10]Pimpin' Ken on the microphone my pockets fat
[00:43.68]I made this one from scratch somewhere between the hi hats
[00:46.40]When I leave she say come back
[00:47.87]All blue hunnids but the car is matte black
[00:50.49]That's if we speak in facts
[00:51.89]My stage presence known to make pretty women collapse
[00:54.69]That wouldn't be the first time not even the last
[00:57.27]The government set up Tupac he was pro black
[00:59.97]So I'll be going hard until they tell me it's a wrap
[01:02.27]Y'all give us guns and make up laws no wonder it's called the trap
[01:05.54]All blue hunnids in the car is matte black
[01:08.29]When I pray now I say thank you for all I have
[01:10.99]Way too invested in this now to go outside
[01:13.59]Don't need interviews with Vlad
[01:14.84]Money talks
[01:15.47]Get a bag
[01:15.95]Jason Martin:
[01:16.22]Another day another problem bro
[01:18.04]**** ain't sweet
[01:19.24]Get money stay ready tho
[01:20.89]**** ain't deep for real
[01:27.33]Another play a couple commas
[01:28.63]Still ain't hit our peak
[01:30.21]Get money stay ready tho
[01:31.85]**** ain't deep for real
[01:38.66]Jason Martin:
[01:38.92]Coffee sippin rolling up to Lailah Hathaway
[01:41.44]From the city from where you judged by ghetto accolades
[01:44.16]Who shot who who ****** who
[01:46.15]Who wears red but maybe once before wore blue
[01:48.90]It all depends on who wearing the jewelry at the campfire
[01:52.21]Shining like sapphire using nigga satire
[01:54.50]To lighten the blow to get they real **** off
[01:57.32]Each one teach one even the real can get lost
[01:59.91]Floss killed like liquor that's spilled on clean shirts
[02:02.78]Only things I pay attention don't pay for ***** purse
[02:05.60]Mecca from the section remind them each first
[02:08.41]Extra with the extras get spent you play turnt buddy
[02:11.66]But I don't even really want to do that
[02:14.21]Moronic ignorance ain't even where my mood at
[02:16.65]I'm trying to be the one that finally brought the truth back
[02:19.36]Mean every word and boy I'm down to ****** prove that
[02:21.71]So take a trip on the right side
[02:24.88]Slightly high eating bolognese up at Nice Guys
[02:27.67]Watch the small flex no jewels yeah the right kind
[02:30.26]Fit check chick check it's looking like our time
[02:32.97]Osbe Chill:
[02:33.27]Nothing comes easy gotta work for this life
[02:35.34]Word of advice now I'm about to turn up tonight
[02:38.15]Toast to the sky pop Ace and pourin it out
[02:40.99]Celebratin' when we never thought of makin it out
[02:43.63]Thrivin through doubt and they say I'm drownin it out
[02:46.26]Couldn't read the room until I started soundin it out
[02:49.01]Bank account negative but started balancin out
[02:51.70]And all I did was believe in myself
[02:53.73]I'm reachin for stars
[02:55.03]Brainstorming reaching for bars
[02:56.55]This time I'm taking it far
[02:57.84]They like Osbe keep going you hard
[02:59.95]Hoods love me and that's who I keep doing it for
[03:02.53]Build a rapport be good and then keepin the score
[03:05.30]Pray to the source now the valet open the door
[03:08.19]Battles with life but I've been winning the war
[03:10.83]And coming for more
[03:11.99]All I wanted to do was soar
[03:13.52]Surrounded by real ones on the same accord
[03:16.78]Jason Martin:
[03:17.09]Coffee sippin rolling up to Lailah Hathaway
[03:19.67]From the city from where you judged by ghetto accolades
[03:22.37]Who shot who who ****** who
[03:24.27]Who wears red but maybe once before wore blue
[03:27.02]It all depends on who wearing the jewelry at the campfire
[03:30.30]Shining like sapphire using nigga satire
[03:33.03]To lighten the blow to get they real **** off
[03:35.48]Each one teach one even the real can get lost
[03:37.68]Jason Martin:
[03:37.95]Another day another problem bro
[03:39.97]**** ain't sweet
[03:41.11]Get money stay ready tho
[03:42.71]**** ain't deep for real
[03:49.16]Another play a couple commas
[03:50.63]Still ain't hit our peak
[03:52.07]Get money stay ready tho
[03:53.58]**** ain't deep for real
文本歌词
S.A.D. (**** Ain't Deep) (Explicit) - Mike & Keys/Dom Kennedy/JasonMartin/Osbe Chill
Lyrics by:Dominic Hunn/Jason Martin/Irshaad Boothe-El
Produced by:Mike & Keys
Dom Kennedy:
The first time I hopped on a plane to handle some BI
I probably had my headphones on playing some TI
I probably pinched your girlfriend a*s up in the VI
Word to my other self it's like I could predict the future
I taught them own your masters they say I'm just a rapper
Rich niggas with attitude my lifestyle ya'll adapted
Yeah this another chapter cleaner than your pastor
Pimpin' Ken on the microphone my pockets fat
I made this one from scratch somewhere between the hi hats
When I leave she say come back
All blue hunnids but the car is matte black
That's if we speak in facts
My stage presence known to make pretty women collapse
That wouldn't be the first time not even the last
The government set up Tupac he was pro black
So I'll be going hard until they tell me it's a wrap
Y'all give us guns and make up laws no wonder it's called the trap
All blue hunnids in the car is matte black
When I pray now I say thank you for all I have
Way too invested in this now to go outside
Don't need interviews with Vlad
Money talks
Get a bag
Jason Martin:
Another day another problem bro
**** ain't sweet
Get money stay ready tho
**** ain't deep for real
Another play a couple commas
Still ain't hit our peak
Get money stay ready tho
**** ain't deep for real
Jason Martin:
Coffee sippin rolling up to Lailah Hathaway
From the city from where you judged by ghetto accolades
Who shot who who ****** who
Who wears red but maybe once before wore blue
It all depends on who wearing the jewelry at the campfire
Shining like sapphire using nigga satire
To lighten the blow to get they real **** off
Each one teach one even the real can get lost
Floss killed like liquor that's spilled on clean shirts
Only things I pay attention don't pay for ***** purse
Mecca from the section remind them each first
Extra with the extras get spent you play turnt buddy
But I don't even really want to do that
Moronic ignorance ain't even where my mood at
I'm trying to be the one that finally brought the truth back
Mean every word and boy I'm down to ****** prove that
So take a trip on the right side
Slightly high eating bolognese up at Nice Guys
Watch the small flex no jewels yeah the right kind
Fit check chick check it's looking like our time
Osbe Chill:
Nothing comes easy gotta work for this life
Word of advice now I'm about to turn up tonight
Toast to the sky pop Ace and pourin it out
Celebratin' when we never thought of makin it out
Thrivin through doubt and they say I'm drownin it out
Couldn't read the room until I started soundin it out
Bank account negative but started balancin out
And all I did was believe in myself
I'm reachin for stars
Brainstorming reaching for bars
This time I'm taking it far
They like Osbe keep going you hard
Hoods love me and that's who I keep doing it for
Build a rapport be good and then keepin the score
Pray to the source now the valet open the door
Battles with life but I've been winning the war
And coming for more
All I wanted to do was soar
Surrounded by real ones on the same accord
Jason Martin:
Coffee sippin rolling up to Lailah Hathaway
From the city from where you judged by ghetto accolades
Who shot who who ****** who
Who wears red but maybe once before wore blue
It all depends on who wearing the jewelry at the campfire
Shining like sapphire using nigga satire
To lighten the blow to get they real **** off
Each one teach one even the real can get lost
Jason Martin:
Another day another problem bro
**** ain't sweet
Get money stay ready tho
**** ain't deep for real
Another play a couple commas
Still ain't hit our peak
Get money stay ready tho
**** ain't deep for real
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