Over Here

[Verse 1: Rich Homie Quan] [?] do you like some candle fight and shawty wanna do me Flicking through the channels, tryna watch these movies Might pop up on that random guy, hit him with that Hadouken I'm on the corner like a pool stick, rack 'em up, oo shit Who's this? It's Quan baby And Guwop nigga Trays up in Dekalb, I used to “doowop” nigga They like who got figures bigger than Rich Homies Get selfish bout that money, and leave a bitch lonely [Chorus: Rich Homie Quan] He eves dropping, but we getting money over here We be poppin, but we gang banging over here The raindrop that chain swanging over here Over here, over here Over here, over here Over here Over here, over here Over here Over here, over here Over here [Verse 2: Gucci Mane] I sware, in East Atlanta it's a damn shame These niggas'll kill you for a damn chain I feel like Tony Montana on that damn caine Say hello to my little friend, this damn thang [?] all I say Gucci Mane, your ass get sprayed AK's, got HK's, [?] crack your vertabray Don't play, better cooperate, with these niggas, 'cause these niggas don't cooperate with your office These are the local police Better bring some power [?] these niggas over here is thirsty Young nigga [?] stop it man, I'm talking bout the worst way These niggas'll kill your ass on your birthday I told the scrappers 'cause I ain't finna let no nigga hurt me It's Gucci! [Chorus: Rich Homie Quan] He eves dropping, but we getting money over here We be poppin, but we gang banging over here The raindrop that chain swanging over here Over here, over here Over here, over here Over here Over here, over here Over here Over here, over here Over here