Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Goin Down, artist - Meek Mill. Date of issue: 12.02.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Goin Down |
| Real niggas came to party, Ace hood! |
| Real niggas came to party |
| I say, Lord have mercy all I wanted was a Beamer |
| Had no pot to piss in, now I’m living, thank you Jesus |
| Now my Rollie flooded, I’m not talkin bout Katrina |
| Know I run my city, couple thousands for my sneakers |
| It’s going down, it’s going down |
| Burn the kush, on Ciroc, it’s going down |
| It’s going down, it’s going down |
| Bad bitches, bring the whips, it’s going down |
| Ok, happy birthday nigga, everyday I’m getting cake |
| What’s today, it’s Tuesday, bitch I might blow 100k |
| Fuck that nigga they sleeping, it’s a must I raise the stakes |
| Can’t play with a nigga no way, my drop is white as mayonaise |
| Holy shit, better watch your bitch, Frito-Lay, gotta stack them chips |
| Keep that tool Home Depot shit, and I keep two clips if a nigga do trip |
| Boy you talk, I get money ridin around in that new 600 |
| We them young niggas on the block who run it |
| Evil Knievel, bro we stuntin okay |
| Millionaire nigga, I got diamonds on my dick |
| Boy, my swagger dope, I’m talkin 20 kilo bricks |
| Just bought me an Aston and it came with a spanish bitch |
| Diamonds got me froze like a PS3 glitch |
| Lord have mercy all I wanted was a Beamer |
| Had no pot to piss in, now I’m living, thank you jesus |
| Now my Rollie flooded, I’m not talkin bout Katrina |
| Know I run my city, couple thousands for my sneakers |
| It’s going down, it’s going down |
| Burn the kush, on Ciroc, it’s going down |
| It’s going down, it’s going down |
| Bad bitches, bring the whips, it’s going down |
| Ok, I go into my beast mode, rapper niggas I eat those |
| I tell a bitch take a deep breath then bend em knee like a free throw |
| I don’t want me no good girl cause I fell in love with these freak hoes |
| In my bedroom, I might make a movie and start me with that Lee Rose |
| I ball like D-Rose, my stash on closet |
| Racks all in my pockets, these racks all on deposits |
| I got racks all on my conscience, money all on my mind |
| I got shooters on my team, they got bodies on they night |
| Look at that bad bitch right there, see that body on that dime |
| I ain’t swimmin in no ho, you know I’m probably on that right |
| All these niggas hatin on me, but I ain’t on that type |
| Cause I be in that back, and I ain’t talkin bout clock, whoa! |
| Lord have mercy all I wanted was a Beamer |
| Had no pot to piss in, now I’m living, thank you jesus |
| Now my Rollie flooded, I’m not talkin bout Katrina |
| Know I run my city, couple thousands for my sneakers |
| It’s going down, it’s going down |
| Burn the kush, on Ciroc, it’s going down |
| It’s going down, it’s going down |
| Bad bitches, bring the whips, it’s going down |
| Ok, now let’s all say a prayer, since my swagger such a killer (Amen) |
| Might just buy your chick and give her that dick filet for dinner (Yeah!) |
| Nigga don’t want no problems pistol pop you’ll get this figure |
| Lookin' at all my diamonds, it ain’t hard to tell a winner |
| Goin down goin down |
| That potato on the barrel, no sound (Shhh) |
| You see them foreigns? |
| You see we touring? |
| Me and Meek Mill the realest niggas born |
| Pray! |
| Lord have mercy all I wanted was a Beamer |
| Had no pot to piss in, now I’m living, thank you jesus |
| Now my Rollie flooded, I’m not talkin bout Katrina |
| Know I run my city, couple thousands for my sneakers |
| It’s going down, it’s going down |
| Burn the kush, on Ciroc, it’s going down |
| It’s going down, it’s going down |
| Bad bitches, bring the whips, it’s going down |