Deep Down Songtext
von Pries

Back in my darker days, my darker ways outweigh my shine
They would tell me just be patient but that I′ll wait this time

I was saying we was on but it look like I lied
Cause Ace still back home in the unemployment line
If God got a plan, well I need the blueprint
Had my walkman on Hov, I ain't been the same since
Jigga was my nigga when we had to hit a lick
Got me knocking down doors, Jehovah witnesses
Ooooh cheat codes
I been learning games just to get these freak hoes
Sipping dark up in the dark, gotta keep my blinds closed
Fucking with the TV on, mute to hear her moans

I know that she′s been going through a lot and it shows
And I been on my Royce Royce shit, I keep it ghost
I hate to be the one that she's been cheating with
But the head is so legit so I'm cool with keeping on the low
Don′t even tell my boys who I′m digging out
And pray that her man never figures out


Not into breaking happy homes, but hit me when you out
Use me if you want then leave me, let the pain out
And her mans is my mans, am I fake if I don't tell him?
Tell him what he′s doing got her doing what she's doing
I swear this life′s confusing, I'll confess it in my music
But if my girl finds out, that′s two homes losing, god damn!

Deep down I've been working on me

Deep down I know she is just a fiend

Deep down we know nothing comes free
Only when the lights down

Is the only time we see

So what you gon' do?
Bartender give me one more round
What you gon′ do?

Bartender let me shoot ′em down
What you gotta do?
Bartender give me one more round

Look upon the bright side
Cause every sunset gotta have a sunrise


Bartender let me shoot 'em down
What you gon′ do?
Bartender give me one more round
What you gon' do?
Bartender let me shoot ′em down
What you gotta do?
Bartender give me one more round
Look upon the bright side
Cause every sunset gotta have a sunrise
Bartender let me shoot 'em down

I thought if I had money it′d bring happiness
The more I got the more I really got depressed
Don't get me wrong, I'm very thankful to be this blessed
But sometimes I really wish I had a reset
Cause me and Trev can′t be how we used to be
Back in them days when we used to go to Side 3

You know, back in them days when you had to hit Shay
Yeah you hated foreplay but she would give you 30
Look at us now, two tears of a clown
Making all the bro jokes but not enough to sit down
If this is what it takes, nigga you got the crown
I′ll take the Crayolas and draw a sky background

I only make music just to change a few souls

But if I rap off beat then I'll sell out shows, huh?
Fuck that, the real is back, the trail is back
Run to the label, give they deal back, you know