N 2 Deep Lyrics – Drake ft. Future

[Part: I]

Oh! yeah! yeah!
Kept the Galleria open 'til ten for you and your friends
You know how I spend in H-O-U-S-T-O-N
I get too crazy, had a little baddina
We stay good friends, we get too wavy
All I know is that when this cup ends, the next one begins
My bae, you know me and you knew me back then
And you know how it goes when I see you again
You know I'm making my way to your ends
And you know I need you to be there for me

You a little post-so baby
You a little forty-eight baby
Got a little candy in her pocket
She gone take off like a—
You already know (Know, know, know, know)
Dirtied up a cup, I'm on the Northside
Text you but I know you probably courtside
No, I got to come and check the whole man, baby, hold tight

I just touched the city with the G-block stainers
And we got it doubted by some fifth ward strangers
You know what it means when I twist these fingers
Me and you been on a first name basis
Why you think I hate it when you talk that Drake sh!t?
Same reason that you never left me hanging
Same reason that I tried to make you famous
Same reason that I tried to show you just who I was

Outside of the club, outside the things a man like me does
Outside of the things that would cause you to judge
Outside of the club
Show you just who I was
Outside of the club, outside the things a man like me does
Outside of the things that would cause you to judge
Outside of the club

Some OVO sh!t, let's go— have some fun, enjoy the show
You know, we in Houston celebrating
We going to Houston, Atlanta, Vegas
Y'all are going to Vegas? Now we in Houston
We definitely going down
Goddamnit—

[Part: II]

Pop that sh!t, pop that sh!t
Baby, that pu**y was so worth the wait
I wasn't in love with none of them anyway
Yeah, pop that sh!t, pop that sh!t
Baby, that pu**y was so worth the wait
I wasn't in love with none of them anyway
Now I'm in too deep, I'm in too deep, oh
In too deep, in too deep, oh
In too deep, in too deep, oh
I'm in too deep, oh, in too deep

Got some bad b!tches
That's gone f**k me for that AP
F**k me for that AP, f**k me for that AP
If I wasn't rapping, baby, I would still be trapping, baby
Coming down on sipping techs, boppers on me, hella crazy
New Mercedes for my baby, 2022, updated
Shorty met a sponsor in the club
Shock's spend a hundred like doves
I'm loving dropping bands on her
Emilio Pucci curving her up
We turn the studio into a strip club
Got the strippers going way up
Dranking on Texas and I pop two pills
That's gone make a n!gga stay up
In too, in too deep (Pop them freaks)
B!tch on demon time, she don't get sleep
You get She Nay Nay, number five five, one, two, three, woah

Pop that sh!t, pop that sh!t
Baby, that pu**y was so worth the wait
I wasn't in love with none of them anyway
Yeah, pop that sh!t, pop that sh!t
Baby, that pu**y was so worth the wait
I wasn't in love with none of them anyway
Now I'm in too deep, I'm in too deep, oh
In too deep, in too deep, oh
In too deep, in too deep, oh
I'm in too deep, oh, in too deep