Lyrics of Still 40 Deep by 116,Wande,Hulvey
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Sixth grade, headphones in
On the iPod, brother, I was honed in
It was 116, even back then
I tried to send a couple lyrics, but it won't send
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I was on YouTube tryna rap to it
Crazy how I'm sittin' here making tracks to it
It's that, 912, real rap music
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Boy, I came outta Glynn, what you know about me?
Yeah, I signed the dotted line, but my heart's still free
And my car still free, '05 Ford focus
And the gas still cheap, cliqued up, forty deep
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I got a pocket full of pennies, 'cause I'm so changed
I got the real thing, you can have your gold chain
Told y'all, underdog, I'ma roll to the mall
But I'm still gonna save my money
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Cliqued up, 40 deep (yeah, ayy, yeah, uh)
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Ninth grade, in the winter when I peeped the gift
He springed me into action, season lookin' too legit
Without him, I would fall, and I ain't talkin' 'bout the clique
I'm talkin' bought the one that saved your girl from the liar's grip
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God working in me, I ain't the same man
Tryna study the word, this ain't no hangman
By the way, you living, can they tell he on your brain, fam?
verse
Yeah, it's Naija in this thang, yeah, that Yoruba crew
And I'm with the ATX, yeah, that five, one, two
You can see we on a mission, from the way we livin'
Everybody unashamed, Jesus keeps us driven
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If you see me rock a chain, it ain't symbolism
'Cause we came to set them free, with the truth we spittin'
Yeah, it's 116, 'cause we livin' unashamed
New school, but the message still the same, cliqued up, 40 deep
Writer(s): Le Crae Moore, John Williams, Tedashii Anderson, William Barefield, Taylor Hill, Christopher Hulvey, Wande Isola, Ryan Bert, Graham Stiefil