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Deep In My Feelings Video (MV)




Performed By: Kenzo
Language: English
Length: 2:04
Written by: Kenzo Kenzo




Kenzo - Deep In My Feelings Lyrics




Nigga u & yo bruva sweet guess it's genetics
Trust in juchop tinted whip onna men he won't deck it
Play thing with the men u get cut like a edit
You niggas my sons man give Kenzo his credit

Just me & my migo ain't talking bout Lee
I'm a greedy young nigga ain't gettin no sleep

Bitch all in my ear she like Kenzo u winnin
You thought I was stroffin I'm standing on business

QuickDraw hall of fame Ima hit if you test me
Salone bitch and she keep sayin lef me

Thinking bout swipe swear I ain't even ate
Shoutout to lil ahk he got jummah on Friday

Glock holdin 30 I'm totin a vect
Me and ghost ran it up shoutout USPS

When dat switch got to rolling it soundin like Bagdad
Up wit dat Blatt turn yo man to a hashtag

Rocking new flavors da young nigga havin
Pour a line in my sprite feel like doctor Sebastian

Computer ass nigga I'm thinking he Lester
Was down bad broke now it's chrome on my sweater

Can see through the fakes I can see through the acts
Brodie uppin dat drac and that shit went FRA

If you see me with shh den I'm walking w drizzy
I gotta move smart can't get done up like Ricky
Take a trip to saks and I spend a opp kitty
I'm dat young turnt nigga that's running da city
Got youngins on shit they b geeked to get busy
On ya rip with dis stick we gon spin til we dizzy

Poppin my shit wit Amiri like semi
Been running up racks I been running up plenty

Ima knock off a birdy nigga out his feathers
Amg with the seats that recline with the leather

Got plays out the city catch hits out in Georgia
This shit for da men do this shit for the culture

Duckin dem feds they can't see me John cena
Ain't stopping dis run til my mom in a Beamer

Long live swipe onna men he was 1of1
Glass jus like magic its poppin like bubble gum
Glock at ya feet got yo ass doing double Dutch
Climbin da ranks man u niggas can't f*ck with us

Inna Booth sayin shits man I feel like a preacher
I ball onna court member times onna bleachers
I came a long way now it's 10 for feature
The young nigga draggin make more than my teachers

I'm a slimey young nigga I'm known to get even
No fear in my heart I be hanging wit demons
The world in my hands man I feel like I'm steven
I ran up my bag and dis bitch got to gleeshin

I ain't making amends, run it up til the end
My bruva jus died I been geeked to go bend
Having plenty backends, I'd hop out w 10
If I can't get at you ima hit at yo friend
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Nigga u & yo bruva sweet guess it's genetics
Trust in juchop tinted whip onna men he won't deck it
Play thing with the men u get cut like a edit
You niggas my sons man give Kenzo his credit

Just me & my migo ain't talking bout Lee
I'm a greedy young nigga ain't gettin no sleep

Bitch all in my ear she like Kenzo u winnin
You thought I was stroffin I'm standing on business

QuickDraw hall of fame Ima hit if you test me
Salone bitch and she keep sayin lef me

Thinking bout swipe swear I ain't even ate
Shoutout to lil ahk he got jummah on Friday

Glock holdin 30 I'm totin a vect
Me and ghost ran it up shoutout USPS

When dat switch got to rolling it soundin like Bagdad
Up wit dat Blatt turn yo man to a hashtag

Rocking new flavors da young nigga havin
Pour a line in my sprite feel like doctor Sebastian

Computer ass nigga I'm thinking he Lester
Was down bad broke now it's chrome on my sweater

Can see through the fakes I can see through the acts
Brodie uppin dat drac and that shit went FRA

If you see me with shh den I'm walking w drizzy
I gotta move smart can't get done up like Ricky
Take a trip to saks and I spend a opp kitty
I'm dat young turnt nigga that's running da city
Got youngins on shit they b geeked to get busy
On ya rip with dis stick we gon spin til we dizzy

Poppin my shit wit Amiri like semi
Been running up racks I been running up plenty

Ima knock off a birdy nigga out his feathers
Amg with the seats that recline with the leather

Got plays out the city catch hits out in Georgia
This shit for da men do this shit for the culture

Duckin dem feds they can't see me John cena
Ain't stopping dis run til my mom in a Beamer

Long live swipe onna men he was 1of1
Glass jus like magic its poppin like bubble gum
Glock at ya feet got yo ass doing double Dutch
Climbin da ranks man u niggas can't f*ck with us

Inna Booth sayin shits man I feel like a preacher
I ball onna court member times onna bleachers
I came a long way now it's 10 for feature
The young nigga draggin make more than my teachers

I'm a slimey young nigga I'm known to get even
No fear in my heart I be hanging wit demons
The world in my hands man I feel like I'm steven
I ran up my bag and dis bitch got to gleeshin

I ain't making amends, run it up til the end
My bruva jus died I been geeked to go bend
Having plenty backends, I'd hop out w 10
If I can't get at you ima hit at yo friend
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Writer: Kenzo Kenzo
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