Gillie Da Kid Get Down On The Ground lyrics

Get Down On The Ground by Gillie Da Kid

Get Down On The Ground lyrics

Everybody freeze
Everybody down on
Da ground.
Well which is it young feller
U want us to freeze or get
Down on da ground?(repeat 17x)

Gillie I'm the king of Philly yes
So ***** bow down and kiss the ring and show respect
These hatas talking **** but no these hatas ain't a threat
See everything I do you know I do it for a check
You see I keep my Cartier frames and my Seven jeans saggin
And my platinum chains in that black on black dragon
Know the kids stay laughing when the cops run up on me talkin about
Get down on the ground (what?) get down on the ground
I say shorty slow your roll cus you ??drawling??
I had done changed my number 3 times you keep calling
Way I move that work my niggas call it u-haulin
Why you always broke your paper Lucy you stallin
Every ***** and whip that I got it looks foreign
I done spent that cool 5 grand up at the mall and
100 thousand dollars on that jems now that's flossin
You spent 40 thousands on that Benz that's ballin? (naw)

Up in the hood man you know what's good we make em
Get down on the ground get down on the ground
You suckas be talking **** til I pull up on they strip and tell them
Get down on the ground get down on the ground
The cops run on my block guns cocked and they yelling
Get down on the ground get down on the ground
Up in the club spend that dough if you drop it to the floor we make you
Get down on the ground get down on the ground

Let these niggas know the deal
If you know the kid then you know that I am real
And all a sudden I done came across a few haters
Wanna see me locked up guess they read the newspapers (**** em)
You know I stay hustling and my team stay grindin
So my niggas they grubbin and the figures we shinin
And you know I keep that pistol in case this ***** got a problem make em
Get down on the ground (huh?) get down on the ground
Homie it's the figures we major
I done copped the chrome 45 it got the laser
When it come to bitches take em all different flavors
How is that your wife and she keep giving me favors
Yes I'm corporate thuggin you might catch me in the blazer
Mixing up that yellow with that purple call it Lakers
Diamonds so big they comparing them to glaciers
Gillie I be higher then a ******* sky scraper (yes)

Up in the hood man you know what's good we make em
Get down on the ground get down on the ground
You suckas be talking **** til I pull up on they strip and tell them
Get down on the ground get down on the ground
The cops run on my block guns cocked and they yelling
Get down on the ground get down on the ground
Up in the club spend that dough if you drop it to the floor we make you
Get down on the ground get down on the ground

Gillie
If I don't know you I don't play much
Married to the streets and no I'm not taking a paid cut
Real deal evandor holyfield see I ain't made up
Got the baddest ***** her pocket book is Marc Jacob (yes)
My pink ring shining and my seat reclining in that Bentley brighting that you can barely see the time
And then you know I keep the strap in case lil homie got a problem make em
Get down on the ground (get em) get down on the ground
You see gillie tossin dollas outta low low
I'm the king of philly and these little niggas so so
Swagger is ridiculous they wanna steal my mojo
Walk up in the club they cuff they bitches like oh no
See it's the king of Philly keep the club rockin
Gillie flow is heroine I keep ya head noddin
When the beef is on I'm everywhere see I ain't hidin
You Trey off of boys in the hood you ain't ridin? (naw)

Up in the hood man you know what's good we make em
Get down on the ground get down on the ground
You suckas be talking **** til I pull up on they strip and tell them
Get down on the ground get down on the ground
The cops run on my block guns cocked and they yellin
Get down on the ground get down on the ground
Up in the club spend that dough if you drop it to the floor we make you
Get down on the ground get down on the ground