| Gato, ha
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| They count to my chart
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| Take my shit, you should post too
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| Ka, ba, gato
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| Firing at niggas, I’m firing at niggas
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| I’m firing at niggas outside
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| I feel like Malcolm X, I’m peepin' out the blinds
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| Don’t care if it’s nine hundred niggas outside
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| I’m coming out firing at niggas, firing at niggas
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| I hear sirens, I’m firin', I’m firing at niggas
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| I’m like Malcolm X, I’m peepin' out the blinds
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| Don’t care if it’s nine hundred niggas outside
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| I’m coming out
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| (Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow)
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| Man down, click clack (pow pow)
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| Who your man now
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| Know you heard 'bout Gucci Mane
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| That boy 'bout letting that thang sound (pow pow)
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| You stunt on Instagram, I’m in a rental van now
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| Don' know how this shit gon' turn, but I won’t run my mouth
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| Nigga run up on me, I’ma back his ass down
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| I’ma stand up, nigga, I will never lay down (no)
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| I bad place by the cartel, they gon' knock us head down
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| One thing 'bout the Eskimos, them boys don’t fuck around
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| Jamaican plugs and Mexicans, they spoilin' me with pounds
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| Medellín affiliated, grow it out the ground
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| We grow it out the ground (Guwop)
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| Firing at niggas, I’m firing at niggas
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| I’m firing at niggas outside
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| I feel like Malcolm X, I’m peepin' out the blinds
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| Don’t care if it’s nine hundred niggas outside
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| I’m coming out firing at niggas, firing at niggas
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| I hear sirens, I’m firin', I’m firing at niggas
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| I’m like Malcolm X, I’m peepin' out the blinds
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| Don’t care if it’s nine hundred niggas outside
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| I’m coming out
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| Boston, George Diego flow, my bitch like Griselda though
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| Thousand pounds of yellow dough
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| Rich ass junkie, full of money
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| Cameras watchin' every door
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| Ten mill in an envelope
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| Banana boat with telescope
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| I count two mil on Periscope
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| Duplex is exceptional, burglar bars protect the door
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| Draco on the floor, and AR-15 on the sectional
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| And young nigga with plenty dough
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| I done hit so many hoes
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| Eenie menie minie hoe, I’m way he’s protection though
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| My Smith and Wesson teach a lesson what you call your brother for?
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| You ain’t even special hoe, why you gettin' all extra for?
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| Why that nigga pull up to my truck acting aggressive for?
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| I bless you I don’t stress you, if it’s pressure then it’s pressure (grra)
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| Firing at niggas, I’m firing at niggas
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| I’m firing at niggas outside
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| I feel like Malcolm X I’m peepin' out the blinds
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| Don’t care if it’s nine hundred niggas outside
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| I’m coming out firing at niggas, firing at niggas
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| I hear sirens, I’m firin', I’m firing at niggas
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| I’m like Malcolm X, I’m peepin' out the blinds
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| Don’t care if it’s nine hundred niggas outside
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| I’m coming out
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| (Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow)
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| Man down, click clack (pow pow)
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| Who your man now
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| (Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow)
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| (Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Peepin Out the Blinds , by - Gucci Mane. Song from the album El Gato: The Human Glacier, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп