Ight it's a stick up

Everbody freeze

Everybody down to the ground



Well which is it young feller?

You want I should freeze or get down on the ground?



Get down on the ground

Git-git-git down on the ground

Get down on the ground

Git-git-git down on the ground

Get down on the ground

Git-git-git down on the ground

Dow-down git-git-git-git-git down on the ground! Ho!

Git-git-git down on the ground, Yeah!

Get down on the ground, Ho!

Git-git-git down on the ground, Chyeah!

Get down on the ground, Ho!

Git-git-git down on the ground, Chyeah!





Gillie I'm the king of philly yes

So nigga bow down and kiss the ring and show respect

These hataz talkin shit but naw these hataz 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 and that black on black dragon

Know tha kid stay laughin when the cops run up on me talking bout

Get down on the ground, (What!?) git-git-git down on the ground!

I said shortys lawyer wrote cause you drawlin

Had to change my number three times you keep callin

Way I move that work my niggaz callin you haulin

Why you always broke your paper lucy you stallin

Every bitch and whip that I got it looks foreign

Had they spent they cool five grand up at the mallin

Hundred thousand dollaz on the Jones now that's flossin

You spent forty thousand on a benz that's ballin?

Nah!





Up in tha hood man you know what's good we make em

Get down on the ground

Git-git-git down on the ground

These suckaz be talkin shit till I pull up on they strip and tell em

Get down on the ground, Cha-Chyeah!

Git-git-git down on the ground

The cops run on my block gunz cocked and they yellin

Get down on the ground

Git-git-git down on the ground

Up in tha club spend that dough if you drop it to tha floor it make em

Get down on the ground, Huh!?

Git-git-git down on the ground,

Cha-Chyeah!



Let these niggaz know tha deal

If you know tha kid, then you that I am real

And all tha sudden I done came across a few haters

Wanna see me locked up cause they seen tha newspapers, Fuck em!

You know I stay hustling and my team stay grindin

So my niggaz they rubbin and they fingaz sweet shinin

And you know I keep that pistol case as niggaz gotta problem, make em

Get down on the ground, Huh!?

Git-git-git down on the ground

Cha-Chyeah!



Homie is tha figures sweet major

I done copped the chrome 45 and got tha laser

When it come to bitches take em all different flavors

How is that your wife if she keep givin me favors

Yes I'm corporate thuggin you might catch me in tha blazer

Mixin up the yellow with that purple call it Lakers

Diamonds so big they comparin them to glaciers

Gillie I be higher than a fuckin sky scraper

Yes!







Gillie!

If I don't know you I don't play much

Carry to tha streets and no I'm not takin a pay cut

Real deal event even the Holyfield see I ain't made up

Got the baddest bitch a pocket book is Mark Jacobs, Yes!

My pinky ring shinin and my seat reclinin in that Bentley right

And you can barely see the time

And then you know I keep that strap in case lil homie gotta problem make em

Get down on the ground

Git-git-git down on the ground



You see Gillie tossin dollaz outa low low

I'm tha king of Philly and these little niggaz so so

Swaggerers ridiculous they wanna steal my mojo

Walk up in tha club they cuff there bitches like oh no

See it's the king of Philly keep the club rockin

Gillie's flow is heroin I keep your head noddin

When tha beef is on I'm everywhere see I ain't hidin

You trade offa Boyz in the Hood you ain't ridin, Nah!







See this is brought to ya by Figure 4 life entertainment nigga

Where we all about dollaz

If it don't make dollaz then it don't make cents

And for that dolla we will make a nigga get down on the ground

Ya hear me?



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