Lyrics: Dimitri Roger/Frankie Quesada
Music: Dimitri Roger/Frankie Quesada
Ay
Woo
Ay
Hook (Rich The Kid) x2
Get Down
you know how we get down
Got my cash right
run my money up
I know that they hating
keep that Choppa tucked
all my niggas trapping
put that pistol up
get down
you know how we get down
play with rich forever
we gone spray rounds
lay down
boy you better stay down
you know how we get down
Verse (Yung Q)
Ya you know how I get down
I pull up to Ya spot
kick the door
get on the ground
don't make a sound
or ill blow your face away
you kept on talking tuff
now what you got to say
nothing
I'm spinning the block
Ya you know about me
when you talk about the gang
you will D.I.E.
when I step up in the party
it's V.I.P.
you can try me
I'd love to see it
R.I.P. to my competition
no opposition
in my position
I stand alone
you a side mission
gang
I pull up to the block
Ya I get respect
GFC the gang
we coming for you neck
Ya I'm taking over
I'm talking worldwide
I got this game on lock
my legacy will never die
I got my pistols up
so tell me what
what you want to do
I got money on your head
I'm talking milli or two
that's a little bit of bread
when I'm Tying the noose
around YĆ
neck
leave em hang in for the world to see
so don't **** with me
its GFC
Gang Gang
Ya you know how we get down
rich forever
came from nothing
now we going up
they keep on talking shit
but I aint hearing it
rubber grip nickel plate
got em fearing it
now I got my money up
and you still hating
made it out the trenches
now there's no debating
who's the realest in the game
Ya you know it's me
Y U N G
from the G F C
Tell Em
Hook (Rich The Kid) x2
Get Down
you know how we get down
Got my cash right
run my money up
I know that they hating
keep that Choppa tucked
all my niggas trapping
put that pistol up
get down
you know how we get down
play with rich forever
we gone spray rounds
lay down
boy you better stay down
you know how we get down