[Intro]
(peso, how you do that?)
(Viper)
Long live the Ruler, long live the Greatest
[Chorus]
Ralfy, why you always talkin' 'bout money? It ain't that deep
Lord, forgive me for my sins, it ain't that deep
He got put up on the hood, that ain't that deep
Barely put it in, she like, "It ain't that deep"
Ralfy, why you always talkin' 'bout money? It ain't that deep
Lord, forgive me for my sins, it ain't that deep
He got put up on the hood, that ain't that deep
Barely put it in, she like, "It ain't that deep"
[Verse 1]
I was flu flammin', fightin' life, then the case got beat
In the field runnin' it up 'til the feds did a sweep
Yeah, I be fuckin' other hoes, but it ain't that deep
I can't fuck with you, bitch, your face too weak
Mad 'cause you can't see me when you want, but it ain't that deep
Wanna get some dick from the Plug but it ain't that easy
She wanna go out to dinner, I told her, "Eat that glizzy"
Rappers don't even got no card, but the Stincs got plenties
Singin' to the pigs like RiRi 'cause he off that fenty
Bitch, I'm way out your league, you can't get with me
You can't never find nobody when shit get sticky
I'm not a shooter, I'm a baller, but, n***a, don't tempt me
Graduate from the school of gettin' money with perfect attendance
Before your BD go in a coffin, make your amends with 'em
If your circle small as shit, don't pretend with 'em
Treat your gang like a ratchet bitch, split ends with 'em, the Plug
[Chorus]
Ralfy, why you always talkin' 'bout money? It ain't that deep
Lord, forgive me for my sins, it ain't that deep
He got put up on the hood, that ain't that deep
Barely put it in, she like, "It ain't that deep"
Ralfy, why you always talkin' 'bout money? It ain't that deep
Lord, forgive me for my sins, it ain't that deep
He got put up on the hood, that ain't that deep
Barely put it in, she like, "It ain't that deep"
[Verse 2]
Lord, forgive me for my sins, it ain't that deep
I break hoes and flu flam, but that's just me
Yeah, your bitch gave me some money, but it ain't that deep
I'm not them broke n***as you call when you late-night creep
Gettin' money therapeutic, that's how I find my peace
Bitch, the truth is undisputed, the Stincs elite
I can tell you new to the field 'cause of your crispy cleats
Bitch, it ain't that deep, don't vent to me
Bitch, don't hand me no money with bad energy
I don't need you gettin' money, I got chemistry
Havin' meet and greets, they was way in the Philippines
Bitch, it ain't that deep to tell your feelings to me
I'm a trophy, you a bum, but it ain't that deep
One day, you can level up, but shit get steep
If you choose, then you gon' pay, bitch, talk is cheap
You say you fuck with Ralfy, but it's gon' cost a fee, the Plug