[Intro]
Neilaworld (Oh)
Yeah, whoa (oh), yeah
Le'me talk my shit (Suni Vega)
(Whoa, ya, ya)

[Verse 1: Lil Degen]
If you want pressure, than say that
Got your main bitch in the back of the Maybach (Yeah)
I'm slidin', I don't give fuck what you say (Yeah)
If I wanna get money, then I'ma get paid (Oh)
Yeah, Gelato my strain (Bitch)
Got a Mary K, got a Mary Jane (Yeah)
Gotta have back in when you come my way (Oh-h)
Got a little thirty when I'm in the A
Shit getting slippery (Whoa)
I don't give a fuck if you envy me
Shit could get risky (Yeah, yeah)
And if you talk down on gang, then we gon' get busy (Uh, uh)
In this business, it's every man for himself, I feel like fifty (Yeah)
Shit could get risky
And I just be talking on beats, so I hope that you feel me (Bitch)

[Verse 2: Deep October]
And high inside of your house
I'on wanna wait right now
I don't know where this goes
I'm deep in the shit I slow dive
Keepin' a clique on your side
[?] a ho, five
Ice runnin' through my veins
Tracks for the Summer, okay
Deep in the shit, no low tides
Fiend for the dick, she rolls eyes
[?] to her lips, I'm so high
Keepin' a bic' that's most times
[Verse 3: Lil Degen]
Keep me a clique, that's most times
Seein' this shit, I see both sides
Seein' this shit from all different angles ([?] the past like I play for the)
Yeah, [?] your past like I play for the Bengals
Wanna talk about money? Then say it (Let's go)
Rap about shit, but I don't need no face tat (Uh, huh)
I don't give a fuck if I'm nameless (Bitch)
Got a big heart, but I put that shit in the brain
You only care when we in the back, oh-h (Oh-h)
You only care when we in the back (Yeah)

[Verse 4: Deep October]
Love when you show two sides
Still tryna feel new highs
One for the [?]
[?]
I can't deny, I'm fine with the risk of ice
Tryna get rid of mine
[?]
It's for the risk, I'm fine
It's just a risk, I know
[?] to the raindrop, home drunk
Helps to forget I opened up
Once in again, that's close enough
[Verse 5: Lil Degen]
All of this shit, now I'm frozen up
Hopefully we don't get broken up
Pop a lil' percocet, I open up (Yeah)
Brush off the dirt, I feel like I'm a diamond in the rough
I'm not your brother, don't call me your cuh'
It take a lot to just gain a lil' trust (Huh)
Percocet and Codeine, moving like slugs (Go)
Wanna get breath then you gotta go fuck with us
Prada [?], you know that I'm doubling up
Got a new [?], I'm bubbling up (Whoo)
Got your lil' ho' and she slutting and stuff

[Verse 6: Deep October]
And she love I'm rockin' [?]
I keep my options open
Off of the dope, I'm rolling my options, smoke 'em
Brother of four, and keeping a Glock, no holster
Still gonna pop, no shoulder
Still gonna pop, no solder
Keepin' a pocket, gold dust

[Outro: Deep October]
(Keepin' a pocket, gold dust)