Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Don't Go Over There, artist - French Montana. Album song Mac and Cheese, Vol. 3, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 14.08.2017
Record label: Platinum Town
Song language: English
Don't Go Over There |
Don’t go over there, shit, I be skating too |
So don’t go over there |
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, (over there) |
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, (over there) |
We from over there |
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap |
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap (over there), hah |
Heard they shooting niggas, don’t go over there, hah |
Stabbing, killing niggas, don’t go over there, hah |
Thirty other niggas, don’t go over there, hah |
South side, we from over there, hah |
Heard they killing niggas, don’t go over there, hah |
Stabbing, killing niggas, don’t go over there, hah |
Thirty other niggas, don’t go over there, hah |
East side, we from over there |
Don’t go over there, don’t go over there |
Don’t go over there, don’t go over there |
South side, they call that, they shoot guns, they snort that |
They rob chains, they carjack, got a payback for all that |
Don’t, don’t go over there, nigga, if you ain’t from over there |
Run upon you with that nina, cash out right over there |
Ain’t nothing changed, still fucking niggas over there |
Catch them niggas slipping, then we leave them niggas over there |
Your main bitch be blowing there, don’t get touring over there |
Coke boys had snow in there, like Boston George that blow in there |
Drop top off now my coupe looking brainless |
I be twisted off a blue dot while my niggas twisting fingers |
And it led them niggas famous, gave you couple pages on the front news nigga |
Don’t make one move, montana |
Cracks on the block, niggas call that lipo' |
Hustlers on the corners doing pull ups on the light pole |
Shawty got hit, ain’t even party yet |
Been about a week the family ain’t get the body yet |
Police don’t come over here, please don’t come over here |
You on your own if you getting caught over here |
She bust that pussy open, she’s a ho there |
That new apartment that you got her, we was over there |
The stash that you left, it ain’t over there |
Fucked her 4 times and never went back over there |
You know I don’t care, never gave a fuck |
Like a church full of nuns, ain’t no saving us |
Nigga I’m from over there |
Where bitches got them fake lips, fake ass and that bogus hair |
Ha, load is here, better know my soldiers here |
Mix it up a lil more in here, thank god got my chauffeur here |
Everytime my show is here, and I know them hoes in here |
And my flow that Sistine Chapel, gotta know my show is rare |
My flow is rare, and I keep my toes in Airs |
And I keep my hoes in check, and I keep my foes in fear |
Don’t go over there, nah, not there or there, or there or there |
Nigga stay right there |