Get the Fuck Down Lyrics

57th Street Rogue Dog Villians Lyrics



Get the f**k down
It's a motherf**king robbery
It's Jesse James, if you motherf**kers follo me
Look how I pull it, then I do it now
Apply pressure, got me screaming get the f**k down
fasho, so we in post
We hit the block and then we vanish, like a shadow, a ghost
For the love of the cheddar, me and my villains, we way clever
We ship it and chop it, do it better
Get the f**k down


Bussin in like a warrior, bringing pain if you move
Barking orders and screaming, like I shorted a fuse
On the move, 60 seconds, fill the bag with the cash
In the back, then we dash with the stash, dodging traps
drippin wet from this sweat, 40 seconds and we jet
N***a get what you can get
Grab the teller, and you tell her grab the keys
Get the cheddar, I won't hesitate to wet ya
B*t*h never


I smack the guard with the pistol, you can tell him
Cooperate, shut the f**k up, nobody gets murdered
I grab the b*t*h with the keys, I told her open the vault
Any tricks steal d**k in your mouth
Seconds is counting,
I got my strong arm, fore the shariphs come to get me, I'll be long gone
Look how I pull it, feel it, better do it now
Apply pressure, got me screaming get the f**k down


Get the f**k down
It's a motherf**king robbery
It's Jesse James, if you motherf**kers follo me
Look how I pull it, then I do it now
Apply pressure, got me screaming get the f**k down
fasho, so we in post
We hit the block and then we vanish, like a shadow, a ghost
For the love of the cheddar, me and my villains, we way clever
We ship it and chop it, do it better
Get the f**k down

Everybody get the f**k down, not a motherf**king word
This is a robbery, don't make it a murder
I got a couple demands, and we gon make this fast
So just take this bag, and start to fill it with cash
As I use this mask to hide the guilty me
Because n***as these days be on real TV
So just give up the money, and don't think I'm bluffin
And if you reaching for that b***on, then you dieing for nothing, n***a


As we exit out the
Choppers posted , no coppers, or Imma drop and spray
Poppin with precise a soldier vision
I'm switchin into war mode, lightin up they car load


Bam click clack, I got the feds on my back
I'm tryna shake 'em with the mac
Still protecting my sack
Better move when I get to dumping,
Tryna chip and chop it like gorillas, we keep it jumping
With nickle bags full of cash, I see the cops and get p*ssed off
What they doing here? Man they had to be tipped off
We making raket, slanging full matal jackets
We had to rat tat tat it, fore traffic

Get the f**k down
It's a motherf**king robbery
It's Jesse James, if you motherf**kers follo me
Look how I pull it, then I do it now
Apply pressure, got me screaming get the f**k down
fasho, so we in post
We hit the block and then we vanish, like a shadow, a ghost
For the love of the cheddar, me and my villains, we way clever
We ship it and chop it, do it better
Get the f**k down




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