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Yung Joc - Goin' Down Lyrics
(Lil Boi)
This a nitty beat (boing)
(Nitty)
Here we go again
Ghettoville u.s.a (uh Oh)
You know I got by the name nitty right (uh huh)
I gotta introduce you to another motherf***** out my squad right (who dis nigga mane)
Dis n**** go by the name of jock (jock?)
He resides in collegepark (collegepark cp)
But for right now what we gotta do for y'all (what we gonna do)
We gotta give y'all a hit (huh)
Verse 1
N***** in my face
Damn near er' day
Ask'n me a question like
Joc where ya stay
Tell 'em collegepark
Where they chop cars
Get 20 grand spend a grand at the bar
Just bought a zone j's on my feet
I'm on that patrone so get like me
69' cutlass wit the bucket seats
Beat in my trunk bought it just for the freaks
Catch me in the hood posted at the sto
Pistol in my lap on the phone countin' dough
If ya girl chew let her do her thang
Just like her mama nice head nice brain
Er'body love me I'm so fly
N***** throw the deuces er'time I ride by
I know ya wonder why
I'm so cool
Don't ask me just do what cha do (ok)
Chorus: repeat 2x
Meet me in the trap its goin down
Meet me in the mall its goin down
Meet me in the club its goin down
Anywhere ya meet me guaranteed your goin down
Verse 2
Do the damn thang
Cubes on my neck pockets full of ben franks
When I'm in the mall hoes just pause
I pop a few tags give me that on the wall
Time to flip the work make the block bump
Boys in the hood call me black donald trump
Dope boi magic seven days a week
Numba one record long as nitty on the beat
Oh I thank they like me betta yet I know
Lights camera action when I walk through the door
Niggaz know my crew we ceritifed stars
Vallet in the front bout 35 cars
Bitches in the back
Black beamer coups
Girls likein' girls time to recruit
If ya got a problem say it to my face
We can knuckle up any time any place
Chorus
Verse 3
Time to set it off let these n**** know
Have ya ever seen a chevy wit the butterfly doors?
I ride real slow no need to speed
Gotta make sure ya see the buckets on my feet
Feds on my trail but they don't think i know
I keep my hands clean 'cause I never touch dope
Every time I see 'em look 'em in they eye
Ask 'em how I know its me suprise!
Put it in the air rep where ya stay
Take a step back blow the kush in they face
Stuntin is a habit let 'em see the karats
I'ma make it rain n**** I ain't scared to share it
Chorus
Outro
Yung Joc...
Nitty strikes again
This a Nitty beat
Playmaker
So So Def motherf******
