Deep Down South - Juicy J, Project Pat

Send em niggas to yo house, banana clips and AK’s

Always talking about you gangsta nigga, that shit sound great

Hear you pussy nigga say you killas when you on stage

Send em goons out to yo show, nigga you get scared straight

I come from the north, even young niggas don’t give a fuck

Come through with the extended, won’t be long before they stick you up

All these robbers flogging on they CD’s talking about trap shit

Everybody talking that they shooters, but ain’t clap shit

I’m here tryna come up

Hustling til the sun up

6AM they got the sack, they out here doing numbers

Snitch ass niggas in court

Hating ass nigga turn in form

Gotta watch what you say on the phone with a nigga, cuz you never know who be

record

Bitch, with all these albums I sold

I kept it real with my people and never gave up my soul

Don’t think cuz I’m on a roll

That I won’t point and unload

I point that finger to yo melon

Then get back to the show

Deep down south in the hood nigga slanging

Hustling and gaming, tryna stack some change in

Land of the lost, full of gangstas and killas

Niggas all about they damn scrilla

Project Pata

Choppa spitta

Like water hosay

Blowing on the cali louda

Sippin' rozay

Smoked out, loced out, riding with the pistol grip

Smoked out, choked out, damn this some good shit

Damn that’s a bad bitch

Y’all smoking babbage

Pistol to your head bitch

Gimme all yo cash bitch

Cuz we robbing and jacking

You fuck niggas slacking, these cities be packing

The money we stacking, you fake niggas acting

You facing a crackin

Your face be cracked in, the forty will swing like a bat and blood splatter

My young nigga slanging and banging

So man ya know they into stacking

You know we lit, get broke in this bitch, bitch its a smashing

Killers on deck, don’t write a check, your ass will be cashing