Fabolous - It's going down Lyrics
This is the funeral service right.?DJ DRAMAI've got my suit onFABOLOUSThat's what I thought. Ey Drama, Wassup son.?DJ DRAMABody 'em.!FABOLOUSWhat it look like nigga.? It look like these niggas is dead to meDJ DRAMAIt's finishedFABOLOUSWell ***** that, when we see dead we call dead where I'm from. These niggas in the club holding greygoose up like it's champagne? Dead. These *****es with fake tits, fake ass, talking bout they real *****es? Dead. These niggas wearing that guy off the block Gucci, these *****es rockin them, lady who come in the salon Louis bags? DeadThere's some bad *****es with me everytime I come aroundFaces be so pretty and they asses be so roundNot Riri or Jay but Imma say we run this townLike a casket in the ground baby it's going downReal niggas with me everytime I come aroundIf there's money we gon' go for it like it's 4th downPatron and lemonade I don't really do the brownAnd like a plane crash nigga it's going downFRECK BILLIONAIREIt's going down for that *****ing Ben Frank lootKill your dawg for that money nigga, like we Frank LukeAll I ever hear is how you get to work with LosCos every *****in bar is sicker than tuberculoseDead on arrival send him to the morgue swiftGet his weight ready send him to the mortishI love when a player hater show me unbeliefCos I won't hesitate to put a nigger underneathAdios, I have his family wish him farewellWest Philly I get fly like air mail*****es say Freck you ballin like Golden StateCos I got that money longer than The Golden GateSo many carrats in the chain they know I live to spendOver 65 like a senior citizen (lotta carrats)And this the mother *****in funeralStreet Fam, we connected like a unibrowFABOLOUSIt's going down, 12 o'clock ball dropWe push 911's, but we don't call copsI'm Paul Blart nigga all I do is mall copBeing fly gon' be the death of me, check my autopsNone of the shit these niggas say should be called hotMy shit stay in niggas' heads, flo bald spotsWe get around, that just mean we all gotMore American girls than the dolls spotSo, I'm *****in somebody's daughterBrain so wet she must drink smart waterHave all my money, not a penny shorterI come through in accounts, end of the 4th quarter (nice)They say real niggas keep some real *****es wit 'emThese diamonds is bait, I just reel *****es wit 'emThe way they flash, you could take some still pictures wit 'emI'm so dougie that I get a lil vicious wit 'emFRECK BILLIONAIREYes sir, there's still no competitionThe fam's hooked, no rehabs or interventionsAnd rival rappers, we kill 'em dead, they end up missin'It's going down, like a building set for demolitionAnd did I mention, every weekend in the club we spendin' niggas' pensionGot these cowards under pressure can you feel the tensionI'm the coach, these players think they ballin' till I bench 'em (bench 'em)And I'm flyer than you've ever been, I'm flying where you've never beenChain smokin' Purple Kush I'm high off of that medicineI'm no rookie but I am not a veteranNot to toot my own horn but I know who I'm better thanI've got a speech impediment, I-I k-keep stutterin'F-F-Fi-duh-duh-duh boys, y'all know who I'm running withKeep that w-work comin' in, money keep d-doublin'Yeah this town we runnin it, if you like it I love it thenYeah I got a problematic flow, get acrobatic doughThat mean it flip every month, yeah, mathematicalIf a sucker toy with mine imma get radicalCut 'em with the Gemstar, hit 'em with the CalicoDump on his momma house, you see me with Llamas outLayin' out my thug shit, narcotic drug shitIf nobody move then nobody gettin' bodiedWe in the penthouse overlookin everybodyI'm a over acheiver, shine over shadeKeep my hoes over*****ed, and underpaidStill rock a Rolex, in Miami it roll exMove through the club, the family skip the coat checkLeave blood on the floor like we skipped the co-tecsWe thugs baby, get green gold jetsVery real flow, I'm a shocker majorSee I always keep it raw, no stockin' on my gig what else.?
