Migos, Gucci Mane - Get Down lyrics
[Migos, Gucci Mane - Get Down lyrics]
Do you want me to put a
Price tag on your head nigga? (money)
Do you want me to go find
Out where you laying nigga? (go get em)
Do you want me to hit your
Block and start spraying nigga?
No, they don’t want me to hit
They block and start spraying nigga
Hit the block hey! Run in your house hey!
Fuck nigga get down!
Run in your house
Where the money at? Where the dope at?
Where the stash at? Dirty sticks automatic
I’m opening fire in traffic
I’m making your trap look like dinosaurs
Extinct, Jurassic
I’m whipping that pot on a Gangsta Grill
Shout out to Drama dramatic
Who the fuck told you that you can sell
Dope and step right on my block?
And how many times have I told you
I do not fuck with the cops? (Fuck 12)
GLAW GLAW GLAW
Fuck nigga don’t know about me
Keep fucking with me nigga, they’ll find you
In a river somewhere in Chattanooga
Tennessee (gone)
Do you want me to put a
Price tag on your head nigga? (money)
Do you want me to go find
Out where you laying nigga? (go get em)
Do you want me to hit your
Block and start spraying nigga?
No, they don’t want me to hit
They block and start spraying nigga
Hit the block hey! Run in your house hey!
Fuck nigga get down!
It’s Guwop in this bitch and
I got shooters too
Snatch all the clothes out the
Mall like the looters do
And all my bitches got them racks
Got a Hooters crew my rims are gorgeous
Riding on forgies big as hula hoops
Fuck the prosecution, I find a revolution
Sell white Rolls Royces with focals
Inspired it on constitution
Whipping up babies that child abuse
That dog food, hard, and powder too
And 12 rottweilers that I feed gunpowder
They bite, don't bark or growl at you
These young niggas'll torture you
Cartel will be proud of me
Vato Poma Coto told me the federales onto you
I told Vato man fuck the
Feds and watch Guwop, they 'posed to do
You local rappers dissing me
I’ll put you on the local news
Do you want me to put a
Price tag on your head nigga? (money)
Do you want me to go find
Out where you laying nigga? (go get em)
Do you want me to hit your
Block and start spraying nigga?
No, they don’t want me to hit
They block and start spraying nigga
Hit the block hey! Run in your house hey!
Fuck nigga get down!
The pistol I got for my enemies
Make em get in line like an assembly
You mugging too hard, you offending me
I hit em with guns made in Germany
I run in your house like a burglary
I hit em with choppers he needing a surgery
Crossing my line
I’m dropping that dime right on your mind
Hit him in the spine i shoot the club up!
I’m feelin like Shaq
Just got out of jail and
I don’t wanna go back
I’m knocking 'em off then I
Go out of the country
I travel the world they call me Offset Borat
These niggas ain’t ready, spray like confetti
My niggas is lunatics but we not Nelly
Don’t think that I’m scared
Don’t think I'm not scary
Cause young nigga walking
With multiple felonies
You don't want Takeoff to find out
Where you lay your head at
I’m in your window, I’m at your back door
Fuck nigga where is the Benjamins at?
Me and my niggas
We creeping like Jeepers Creeper
Pull up on your block K
Right next to the speaker
I got the falcons, the seagulls, the eagles
Paper soldiers like I’m Beanie Sigel
You can fuck with that nigga
But my dope is cleaner
You can shop with him but my price is cheaper
You don’t want me to go get my young niggas
And pull up and hop out
And spray at your people
Price tag on your head
Talking about QC then we gone get physical
AK out the window
This shit gone get critical
Got certified shooters
Ain’t no way they missing you
Do you want me to put a
Price tag on your head nigga? (money)
Do you want me to go find
Out where you laying nigga? (go get em)
Do you want me to hit your
Block and start spraying nigga?
No, they don’t want me to hit
They block and start spraying nigga
Hit the block hey! Run in your house hey!
Fuck nigga get down!
Price tag on your head nigga? (money)
Do you want me to go find
Out where you laying nigga? (go get em)
Do you want me to hit your
Block and start spraying nigga?
No, they don’t want me to hit
They block and start spraying nigga
Hit the block hey! Run in your house hey!
Fuck nigga get down!
Run in your house
Where the money at? Where the dope at?
Where the stash at? Dirty sticks automatic
I’m opening fire in traffic
I’m making your trap look like dinosaurs
Extinct, Jurassic
I’m whipping that pot on a Gangsta Grill
Shout out to Drama dramatic
Who the fuck told you that you can sell
Dope and step right on my block?
And how many times have I told you
I do not fuck with the cops? (Fuck 12)
GLAW GLAW GLAW
Fuck nigga don’t know about me
Keep fucking with me nigga, they’ll find you
In a river somewhere in Chattanooga
Tennessee (gone)
Do you want me to put a
Price tag on your head nigga? (money)
Do you want me to go find
Out where you laying nigga? (go get em)
Do you want me to hit your
Block and start spraying nigga?
No, they don’t want me to hit
They block and start spraying nigga
Hit the block hey! Run in your house hey!
Fuck nigga get down!
It’s Guwop in this bitch and
I got shooters too
Snatch all the clothes out the
Mall like the looters do
And all my bitches got them racks
Got a Hooters crew my rims are gorgeous
Riding on forgies big as hula hoops
Fuck the prosecution, I find a revolution
Sell white Rolls Royces with focals
Inspired it on constitution
Whipping up babies that child abuse
That dog food, hard, and powder too
And 12 rottweilers that I feed gunpowder
They bite, don't bark or growl at you
These young niggas'll torture you
Cartel will be proud of me
Vato Poma Coto told me the federales onto you
I told Vato man fuck the
Feds and watch Guwop, they 'posed to do
You local rappers dissing me
I’ll put you on the local news
Do you want me to put a
Price tag on your head nigga? (money)
Do you want me to go find
Out where you laying nigga? (go get em)
Do you want me to hit your
Block and start spraying nigga?
No, they don’t want me to hit
They block and start spraying nigga
Hit the block hey! Run in your house hey!
Fuck nigga get down!
The pistol I got for my enemies
Make em get in line like an assembly
You mugging too hard, you offending me
I hit em with guns made in Germany
I run in your house like a burglary
I hit em with choppers he needing a surgery
Crossing my line
I’m dropping that dime right on your mind
Hit him in the spine i shoot the club up!
I’m feelin like Shaq
Just got out of jail and
I don’t wanna go back
I’m knocking 'em off then I
Go out of the country
I travel the world they call me Offset Borat
These niggas ain’t ready, spray like confetti
My niggas is lunatics but we not Nelly
Don’t think that I’m scared
Don’t think I'm not scary
Cause young nigga walking
With multiple felonies
You don't want Takeoff to find out
Where you lay your head at
I’m in your window, I’m at your back door
Fuck nigga where is the Benjamins at?
Me and my niggas
We creeping like Jeepers Creeper
Pull up on your block K
Right next to the speaker
I got the falcons, the seagulls, the eagles
Paper soldiers like I’m Beanie Sigel
You can fuck with that nigga
But my dope is cleaner
You can shop with him but my price is cheaper
You don’t want me to go get my young niggas
And pull up and hop out
And spray at your people
Price tag on your head
Talking about QC then we gone get physical
AK out the window
This shit gone get critical
Got certified shooters
Ain’t no way they missing you
Do you want me to put a
Price tag on your head nigga? (money)
Do you want me to go find
Out where you laying nigga? (go get em)
Do you want me to hit your
Block and start spraying nigga?
No, they don’t want me to hit
They block and start spraying nigga
Hit the block hey! Run in your house hey!
Fuck nigga get down!
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