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Gucci Mane

Genres: Hip-Hop

Peepin Out The Blinds Lyrics - Gucci Mane

Gato, ha 

They count to my chart 

Take my shit, you should post too 

Ka, ba, gato 

 

Firing at niggas, I'm firing at niggas 

I'm firing at niggas outside 

I feel like Malcolm X, I'm peepin' out the blinds 

Don't care if it's nine hundred niggas outside 

I'm coming out firing at niggas, firing at niggas 

I hear sirens, I'm firin', I'm firing at niggas 

I'm like Malcolm X, I'm peepin' out the blinds 

Don't care if it's nine hundred niggas outside 

I'm coming out 

 

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(Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow) 

Man down, click clack (pow pow) 

Who your man now 

Know you heard 'bout Gucci Mane 

That boy 'bout letting that thang sound (pow pow) 

You stunt on Instagram, I'm in a rental van now 

Don' know how this shit gon' turn, but I won't run my mouth 

Nigga run up on me, I'ma back his ass down 

I'ma stand up, nigga, I will never lay down (no) 

I bad place by the cartel, they gon' knock us head down 

One thing 'bout the Eskimos, them boys don't fuck around 

Jamaican plugs and Mexicans, they spoilin' me with pounds 

MedellĂ­n affiliated, grow it out the ground 

We grow it out the ground (Guwop) 

 

Firing at niggas, I'm firing at niggas 

I'm firing at niggas outside 

I feel like Malcolm X, I'm peepin' out the blinds 

Don't care if it's nine hundred niggas outside 

I'm coming out firing at niggas, firing at niggas 

I hear sirens, I'm firin', I'm firing at niggas 

I'm like Malcolm X, I'm peepin' out the blinds 

Don't care if it's nine hundred niggas outside 

I'm coming out 

 

Boston, George Diego flow, my bitch like Griselda though 

Thousand pounds of yellow dough 

Rich ass junkie, full of money 

Cameras watchin' every door 

Ten mill in an envelope 

Banana boat with telescope 

I count two mil on Periscope 

Duplex is exceptional, burglar bars protect the door 

Draco on the floor, and AR-15 on the sectional 

And young nigga with plenty dough 

I done hit so many hoes 

Eenie menie minie hoe, I'm way he's protection though 

My Smith and Wesson teach a lesson what you call your brother for? 

You ain't even special hoe, why you gettin' all extra for? 

Why that nigga pull up to my truck acting aggressive for? 

I bless you I don't stress you, if it's pressure then it's pressure (grra) 

 

Firing at niggas, I'm firing at niggas 

I'm firing at niggas outside 

I feel like Malcolm X I'm peepin' out the blinds 

Don't care if it's nine hundred niggas outside 

I'm coming out firing at niggas, firing at niggas 

I hear sirens, I'm firin', I'm firing at niggas 

I'm like Malcolm X, I'm peepin' out the blinds 

Don't care if it's nine hundred niggas outside 

I'm coming out 

 

(Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow) 

Man down, click clack (pow pow) 

Who your man now 

(Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow) 

(Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow) 

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