Yung Joc

Yung Joc - Goin' Down lyrics

This a nitty beat (boing)

Here we go again

Ghettoville U.S.A. (uh Oh)

You know I got by the name nitty right (uh huh)

I gotta introduce you to another motherfucker out my squad right (who dis nigga mane)

Dis nigga go by the name of jock (jock?)

He resides in collegepark (collegepark cp)

But for right now what we gotta do for y'all (what we gonna do)

We gotta give y'all a hit (huh)

Niggaz in my face

Damn near er' day

Askin a million questions like

Jock where ya stay

Tell 'em collegepark

Where they chop cars

Eat 20 grand spend a grand at the bar

Jest bought a zone jays on my feet

I'm on that patron so get like me

69 cutlass wit the bucket seat

Beat in my trunk bought it just for the freaks

Catch me in the hood posted at the sto

Pistol in my lap on the phone countin dough

If a girl choose let her do her thang

Just like her mama nice ass, nice brain

Er'body love me I'm so fly

Niggaz throw the duces er'time I ride by

I know ya wonder why

I'm so cool

Don't ask me just do what cha do (ok)

Meet me in the trap its goin down

Meet me in the mall its goin down

Meet me in the club its goin down

Any where ya meet me guaranteed to go down

Verse numba 2 do the damn thang

Cubes on my neck pockets full of ben frank

When I'm in the mall hoes just pause

I pop a few tags give me that on the wall

Time to flip the work make the block bump

Boys from the hood call me black Donald Trump

Dope boi magic seven days a week

Numba one record long as nitty on the beat

Oh I thank they like me betta yet I know

Lights camera action when I walk through the door

Niggaz know my crew we certified stars

Valet in the front 'bout 35 cars

Bitches in the back

Black beamer coups

Girls like girls time to recruit

If ya got a problem say it to my face

We can knuckle up any time any place

Time to set it off let these nigga know

Have ya every seen a Chevy wit the butterfly doors?

I ride real slow no need to speed

Gotta make sure ya see the buckets on my feet

Feds on my trail but they don't thank I know

I keep my hands clean cuz I never touch dope

Every time I see 'em look 'em in the eye

Ask 'em how I know its me surprise!

Put it in the air rep where ya stay

Take a step back blow the kush in they face

Stuntin is a habit let 'em see the karats

I'ma make it rain nigga I ain't scared to share it

Yung Joc...

Nitty strikes again

This a Nitty beat

Playmaker

So So Def motherfucker

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