Get Down

[Chorus: Quavo]

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!

[Verse 1: Quavo]

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!)

[Chorus: Quavo]