Gun Them Down (feat. Key Glock) - Peewee Longway

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah Glizock (G-lock) (Bankroll got it) Yeah, designer down with some fuckin' J's on (uh) Glizock, I'm that nigga, give 'em somethin' to hate on (yeah) Told this bitch, "Get off my line, this is not a play phone" (phone) I got a whole 'nother line I be makin' plays on Yeah, my pockets fat as hell, they said I put some weight on Made a couple mills off rap, my chopper sing like Trey Songz Yeah, I be gettin' to that money, nigga, all day long (long) Yeah, bitch, I'm from South Memphis, it is not a safe zone Yeah, told you that I'm cut-throat, I can't cut you no slack First, I fell in love with money, then got sprung after that I went from flippin' off them mattresses to flippin' them packs And then I jumped up in the rap game, then I got me some plaques Yeah, bitch, they call me Glock, you know I keep one attached Just pulled up in that yellow motherfucker with some blue racks (Yeah) I ordered lemon pepper diamonds, it didn't come with no ranch Diamonds dance like Travis Porter, this shut 'turnt to the max Yeah, designer down with some fuckin' J's on (uh) Glizock be that nigga, give 'em somethin' to hate on Told this bitch, "Get off my line, this is not a play phone" (phone) I got a whole 'nother line I be makin' plays on Yeah, this bitch lookin' at me, baby, what you waitin' on? Told her, "I ain't got nothin 'for you, baby, but a way home" My main bitch mad at me 'cause a nigga stay gone I'm just goin' to get this bag, I'll be back, won't take long Yeah, designer down with some J's on my feet (yeah) Yeah, I just told myself that ain't nobody fuckin' with we (yeah) Yeah, I just told myself that ain't nobody fuckin' with me (yeah) I ran that money up so fast, I need a new pair of cleats (yeah) Yeah, designer down with some fuckin' J's on (yeah) Glizock, I'm that nigga, give 'em somethin' to hate on Told this bitch, "Get off my line, this is not a play phone" (phone) I got a whole 'nother line I be makin' plays on Yeah, designer down with some fuckin' J's on (uh) Fuckin' J's on (Uh), with some retro J's on (uh) Told this bitch, "Get off my line, this is not a play phone" (uh) This not a play phone, baby, this a payphone, yeah Uh, uh (yeah, yeah) Uh (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Yeah, yeah Uh-huh Bah-bah, bah-bah (let the BandPlay) Everything a go, nigga, it's a green light (go) Everything a go, nigga, it's a green light (go, go) Everything a go, nigga, it's a green light (for real, though) Everything a go, baby, it's a green light (uh) I looked in my rearview, somethin' don't seem right (wait) I should drop the top, so I can let them see the ice (ha) I let her jump on and ride it like a Harley bike (yeah) Everything a go, nigga, it's a green light I'm on full but a nigga still hungry though (gimme that) Told my nigga, "Stack yo' paper, bitches come and go" (run it up) Bad bitch super ratchet when she on the road (hate to see it) He just got a dub, said he need 20 more (pull up) 80 bags of gas, I just got a box (yeah, yeah) Cut it open, take it straight to the block (yeah, yeah) Give me a weekend, I'ma turn it to a drop The type of nigga turn your sister house to the spot (trap) I'ma pay her bills and fuck her every now and then (uh) He need 30 of 'em, my country boy in town again (uh) She said she wanna fuck me bad, but this time with her friend (uh) He said he wanna join the gang, but I won't let 'em in (uh, the fuck) Everything a go, nigga, it's a green light (yeah) Everything a go, nigga, it's a green light (go, go) Everything a go, nigga, it's a green light (for real, though) Everything a go, baby, it's a green light (uh) I looked in my rearview, somethin' don't seem right (wait) I should drop the top, so I can let them see the ice (ha) I let her jump on and ride it like a Harley bike (yeah) Everything a go, nigga, it's a green light Yeah, everywhere I go (yeah) You know I got the thin', right? (Yeah, yeah) (you know) Everythin' froze, everythin' on me ice (yeah, yeah), yeah You know how it go, I drop a body before a dime, yeah Everybody know I still be fuckin' niggas' wives (yeah-yeah) Look, cold-hearted bastard (cold) South Memphis nigga, but my jewelry from Alaska (uh, uh) (bling) Fuckin' up the engine, drove the foreign like a NASCAR (uh, uh) (skrrt) Rollin' sticky-icky and I'm sippin' high like NASA, uh, yeah, I'm up That's a bird, it's a plane, nah, that's Glock with your main bitch I be makin' plays on top of plays like I ain't rich (yeah, yeah) I just had a talk with God, and gang about a couple shit (uh-huh) Never on no sucker shit (uh-huh), lately, I been on fuck shit Everything a go, nigga, it's a green light (yeah, yeah, yeah) (bitch) Everything a go, nigga, it's a green light (go) (yeah) Everything a go, nigga, it's a green light (bah) Everything a go, baby, it's a green light (uh) I looked in my rearview, somethin' don't seem right (wait) I should drop the top, so I can let them see the ice (ha) I let her jump on and ride it like a Harley bike (yeah) Everything a go, nigga, it's a green light (green light)

Yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah) Big Glock, Key Rex, might cop a T-rex (yeah) Chopper sing, Keith Sweat, banana clip, eat that Ran through a check like a nigga at recess (ayy, Sledgren, this shit slap) I can see them lil' niggas hatin', yeah, I peep that (yeah, yeah) Nickname Glock and you know that I keep that (Glizock) Fuck the bitch good, yeah, I know that she a beat back (uh) South Memphis nigga, yeah, you know where I be at (yeah, yeah) I be gettin' money and it ain't hard to see that (uh-uh) Motherfuck your feedback, nigga, you can keep that I'll leave a bitch before my strap, I mean that Ridin' in a yellow thing, flyin' like a dingbat Bitch got a purse full of Percs, that's a beanbag I was 14, already in the deep end (yeah) 15 years old when I first robbed the weed man (yeah, yeah) Turned 16, Glock 17 extended (yeah) 18, 19, made my first million (yeah, yeah) 20 years old in a fuckin' McLaren (skrrt, skrrt) You know I'm eatin' good, bitch, my wrist full of carats (yeah) Remember them days I was trappin' them baggies Now, look, I'm really, I'm havin' (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I'm havin' this shit (yeah) My money good, got the baddest lil' bitches (uh) Yeah, my money long and them facts, no fiction Money talkin' right now, shut up and listen My diamonds hittin' like Sonny Liston (ice) I fucked around, put some stones in my dentals (ice) These niggas broke and I think they should fix it (yeah) I got the drop on the opps, we gon' blitz 'em (yeah, yeah) I'm high as fuck, pourin' Wock' out a pitcher (yeah, yeah) 5.56s sound like a missile (yeah, yeah) Lied to this bitch, I just told her, "I miss you" (yeah) I ain't blowin' no kisses, just money and pistols Fuck these hoes, money on my mental (yeah) Lame-ass niggas hatin', got me tickled, yeah Big Glock, Key Rex, might cop a T-rex (yeah, yeah) Chopper sing, Keith Sweat, banana clip, eat that (fire) Ran through a check like a nigga at recess (yeah, yeah) I can see them lil' niggas hatin', yeah, I peep that (yeah) Nickname Glock and you know that I keep that (heah) Fuck the bitch good, yeah, you know she a beat back (yeah) South Memphis nigga, yeah, you know where I be at (yeah) I be gettin' money and it ain't hard to see that (yeah) I ran through a check like a nigga at recess I can see them lil' niggas hatin', yeah, I peep that (yeah, yeah) Nickname Glock and you know that I keep that (bah) Fuck the bitch good, yeah, you know she a beat back South Memphis nigga, yeah, you know where I be at I be gettin' money and it ain't hard to see that Motherfuck your feedback, nigga, you can keep that I'll leave my bitch before my strap, I mean that I'm ridin' in a yellow thing, flyin' like a dingbat (skrrt, skrrt) Bitch got a purse full of Percs, it's a beanbag Fat got the gat, he gon' splat, that's my wingman (fat) I'll pass a bitch before my blunt, I'm a team man (yeah) Young nigga rich as fuck, still be schemin' (yeah) Young nigga cold, ask your ho, I'm a penguin I been told you hoes, I'm a motherfuckin' penguin (cold) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Deja Vu PeeWee Longway Oooooohh Boot sec In a big blunt of fruit The bitch drop the top when she sat in the coupe Ooh the bitch drop the top when she sat in the coupe (Dj drama fuck these niggas up) Boot sec in a big blunt of fruit The bitch drop the top when she sat in the coupe Double o that ho sit at the carlo of the roof Bizarre everything, 40 pointers to my Louboutin's Safari Jumanji, got Louboutin futons Thots and Kardashian's, what type of bitch that you on Free Kwame Cash these niggas still peon's Skkrt! Load this bitch down in the neon Deuce Bigalow kept the pack like im Bion Deja vu bitches, this right here a re-run Adam Sandler diamonds on my bitch, water boy Skrrt skrrt go out the Bentley like im Florida boy That boy right there one button and the doors will jump Big C, triple C thats from Florida boy Dude kick the door like it's extortion Money pounds, and ammunition bandcamp (longway bitch) Whip it right out the bowl Fish-scaling out the spot, put it right around the roll Drop the top and let it blow hey Yellow bone hair blowin in the double R I got rich of the road bae Smokin OG and im smokin cigar Deja vu (deja vu) I'm havin deja vu (im havin deja vu) She want that coupe baby (She want that coupe baby) I'm havin deja vu (im havin deja vu) She want that coupe baby (She want that coupe baby) She havin deja vu-uu (She havin deja vu-u) She can't wait to get loose baby (She can't wait to get loose baby) She havin deja vu (she havin deja vu) She wanna fuck me on the blue baby (blue baby) We havin deja vu-uu Got my bitch stuffed and amored in the hills Louis Vuittons off in the hundred hundred mill Trap spot beatin gas bags on the hill James bond I'll tomb deal a hundred mill Add it up Trappin" and dab em up Gas bags the Bentley truck We sticking up sitting ducks MC I kill em bruh DK go pick em up I'm havin Deja Vu-uu She want that coupe baby (coupe baby) I got bitches like uncle lou That be trappin that Cali bud I don't want no scrub a scrub is a bitch can't get no love from wee We pullin up with choppers, hundred hunndred Fuckin on a bitch like on a grind pump I'm a dog, I'm a dog Fuckin on her mama Free DaWalt Show em how to stretch a du wap Tryna pass me a hoo-kah Longway smokin on bazoo-ka Tryna press a C, everywhere I'm a deuce Longway pullin up in a coupe African diamonds you see em through the panoramic Choppers flashin like a camera Wanna fuck me on the booo She wanna fuck me on the roof Whip it right out the bowl Fish-scaling out the spot, put it right around the roll Drop the top and let it blow hey Yellow bone hair blowin in the double lo I got rich of the road bae Smokin OG and im smokin cigar Deja vu (deja vu) I'm havin deja vu (im havin deja vu) She want that coupe baby (She want that coupe baby) I'm havin deja vu (im havin deja vu) She want that coupe baby (She want that coupe baby) She havin deja vu-uu (She havin deja vu-u) She can't wait to get loose baby (She can't wait to get loose baby) She havin deja vu (she havin deja vu) She wanna fuck me on the blue baby (blue baby) We havin deja vu-uu