Chords for Gillie Da Kid - Get Down on the Ground

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_ _ [A] Everybody freeze!
Everybody down on the ground!
Well which is it young fella?
You want ice and freeze or get down on the ground?
Get down on the ground!
Get get get down on the ground!
Get down on the ground!
Get get get down on the ground!
Everybody down [Abm] on the ground!
Get down on the ground!
Get get get down on the ground!
Down [Ab] down get get get get down on the ground!
Get down on the ground!
Get get get down on the ground!
Get down on the ground!
Get get get down on the ground!
Get down on the ground!
Get get get down on the ground! _
_ _ Billy I'm the [C] king of Philly yes!
So bow down and kiss the room and show respect
[Cm] These haters run they mouth but nah these haters ain't a threat
See everything I do you know I do it for [G] a check
You see I keep [Cm] my Cartier frames and my seven jeans sagging
And my platinum chains and that black on black jagging
You know the kids stay laughing when the cops run a Burmese time bomb
Get down on the ground!
Get get get down [F] on the ground!
I said shorty [Dm] slow your rope cause you [D] drowning
Cloud 9 changed my number [Cm] three cause you keep calling
Hey I moved at work my [Am] homies calling you hauling
Why you always [Eb] broke your paper let's see you [Ab] stalling
Every chicken whip that I [C] got it looks foreign
Haters spent they cool five grand up at the malling
Hundred thousand dollars [Cm] on the junk ride that's flossing
You spend forty thousand on the Benz that's bombing?
Nah up in the hood man [G] you know what's good we make em
Get down on the ground!
Get get get down on the ground!
Them suckers be talking shit till I pull up on they shit to tell em
Get down on the ground!
Get get get down on the ground!
The cops run on my block guns cocked and they yelling
Get down on the ground!
Get get get down on the ground!
I'm in the club I spin that dough if you drop it to the curb
And they keep getting down on the ground!
Get get get [Ab] down on the ground!
So G let these snotas know the deal
If you know the kid then you know that I am real
And all of a sudden I done came across a few [C] haters
Wanna [Cm] see me locked up guess they read the newspapers
You know I stay hustling in my team state
Running till my homies they loving in the figures we shining
And you know I keep that suitcase so homie gotta bottle em
Make em get [Gb] down on the ground!
Get get get down on the ground!
[D] T-T homie it's the figures we major
I done copped that chrome [Ab] 45 it got the laser
When it come to it [Am] take em all different flavors
How is that [Cm] your wife and she [D] keep giving me favors
[Ab] Got some Corbett thugging you might catch me in a blazer
Mixing up that yellow with that purple call it Lakers
Diamonds so big they can burn them to glaciers
Really I be higher than a f***ing skyscraper
Yes!
Up [G] in the hood man you know what's good
We make em get down on the ground!
Get get get down on the ground!
These suckas be talking s*** till I pull up on these s*** and tell em
Get down on the ground!
Get get get down on the ground!
The cops running on my block just cocked and they yelling
Get down on the ground!
Get get get down [Ab] on the ground!
Up in the club spitting that dope if you drop it to [Bb] the floor with me
Get down on the ground!
Get get get down on the ground!
Really if I don't owe you I don't [C] play much
Married to the streets and no I'm not taking the pay cut
[Ab] Real deal of in the holy fruity I ain't made up
Got [C] the baddest chicks her pocketbook is marked J
[Cm] Yes!
My pinky ring shining and my seat reclining
And that Bentley tight and you can barely see the diamond
And you know I keep the strap in case lil homie got a problem
Make em get down on the ground!
Get get get down on the ground!
[D] You see Ghillie tossing dollars out of low low
I'm [Gm] the king of Philly and these leather [F] dudes are so so
Swagger [Ab] is ridiculous they wanna steal my mojo
Walk up in the club they cuff [Am] they pinkies like oh no
See it's [Fm] the king of Philly keep the club rocking
Philly flow is [Cm] heroin I keep your head nodding
When the beef is on I'm everywhere see I ain't hiding
You trade off for boys in the hood you ain't riding
Nah!
Up [Fm] in the hood ladies know what's good
We make em get down on [C] the ground!
Get get get down on the ground!
Stopped to be talking shit till I pull up on they step and tell em
Get down on the ground!
Get get get [G] down on the ground!
Cops running on my block guns cocked and they yelling
Get down on the ground!
Get get get down on the ground!
Up in the club I spend that growth if you drop it to [Ab] the floor
We make you get down on the ground!
Get get get down on [Cm] the ground! _
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