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