[TeeFliii]
Your crease is what I´m feelin´
And your style is what I´m diggin´
Girl let´s get personal and let me go
Deep, deep, deep

Deep, deep, deep
(?)
Deep, deep, deep
Deep, deep, deep

[Rick Ross]
I´m ridin´ slow like an old nigga
All gold like a dope dealer
I´m throwin´ cash like I go with her
Hold your head high, oh no nigga
Get cash like the old folks
Dodge potholes when you on spokes
Hold the .45 smokin´ on dope
All white Chevy, what he on? Coke
Streets talk and they call it (?)
Whole hood know what you murdered by
Strip club poppin´ but it ain´t safe
Niggas tell and comin´ home on the same day

[TeeFliii]
Your crease is what I´m feelin´
And your style is what I´m diggin´
Girl let´s get personal and let me go
Deep, deep, deep
Deep, deep, deep
(?)
Deep, deep, deep
Deep, deep, deep

[Wiz Khalifa]
Come kick it with a nigga who
Fly more than I drive, get it from the supplier
If I want it I buy it, that pussy fire, she stay the night
She ain´t even like smoke
Now she rolling up her own joints

Or, packin´ her G pen lil Bombay make the room start spinnin´
Even though a lot of niggas prolly in (?)
I´mma put you on somethin´, you ain´t heard it like this before
I´mma do it how you want it, jump on it, act like you rode a dick before

[TeeFliii]
Your crease is what I´m feelin´
And your style is what I´m diggin´
Girl let´s get personal and let me go
Deep, deep, deep
Deep, deep, deep
(?)
Deep, deep, deep
Deep, deep, deep

[TeeFliii]
Ain´t no I in no team
And no team in no I´s
Ain´t no reason to be acting shady
No lie, no lie, I (?)
No lie, no lie, give it up to my real niggas

[TeeFliii]
Your crease is what I´m feelin´
And your style is what I´m diggin´
Girl let´s get personal and let me go
Deep, deep, deep
Deep, deep, deep
(?)
Deep, deep, deep
Deep, deep, deep