Peepin’ Out the Blinds lyrics

by

Gucci Mane


[Intro]
Gato, ha
They come to my trap
Take my sh*t, you should post too
Ka, ba, gato

[Chorus]
Firin' at n*ggas, I'm firin' at n*ggas
I'm firin' at n*ggas outside
I feel like Malcolm X I'm peepin' out the blinds
Don't care if it's nine hundred n*ggas outside
I'm coming out firin' at n*ggas, firin' at n*ggas
I hear sirens, I'm firin', I'm firin' at n*ggas
I'm like Malcolm X, I'm peepin' out the blinds
Don't care if it's nine hundred n*ggas outside
I'm comin' out

[Verse 1]
Bow, bow, bow
Man down, click clack
Who your man now
Know you heard 'bout Gucci Mane, that boy 'bout lettin' that thang sound
You stunt on Instagram, I'm in a rental van now
Don' know how this sh*t gon' turn, but I won't run my mouth
n*gga run up on me, I'ma back his ass down
I'ma stand up, n*gga, I will never lay down
I bad place by the cartel, they gon' knock us head down
One thing 'bout the Eskimos, dem boys don't f*ck around
Jamaican plugs and Mexicans, they spoilin' me with pounds
Medellín affiliated, grow it out the ground
We grow it out the ground (Wop!)
[Chorus]
Firin' at n*ggas, I'm firin' at n*ggas
I'm firin' at n*ggas outside
I feel like Malcolm X I'm peepin' out the blinds
Don't care if it's nine hundred n*ggas outside
I'm comin' out firin' at n*ggas, firin' at n*ggas
I hear sirens, I'm firin', I'm firin' at n*ggas
I'm like Malcolm X, I'm peepin' out the blinds
Don't care if it's nine hundred n*ggas outside
I'm comin' out

[Verse 2]
Boston, George Diego flow, my b*tch 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 2 mil on Periscope
Duplex is exceptional, burglar bars protect the door
Draco on the floor, and AR-15 on the sectional
And young n*gga with plenty dough
I done hit so many hoes
Eenie menie minie hoe, I always use protection though
My Smith and Wesson teach a lesson what you call your brother for?
You ain't even special ho, why you gettin' all extra for
Why that n*gga pull up to my truck actin' aggressive for?
I bless you I don't stress you, if it's pressure then it's pressure (grra)
[Chorus]
Firin' at n*ggas, I'm firin' at n*ggas
I'm firin' at n*ggas outside
I feel like Malcolm X I'm peepin' out the blinds
Don't care if it's nine hundred n*ggas outside
I'm comin' out firin' at n*ggas, firin' at n*ggas
I hear sirens, I'm firin', I'm firin' at n*ggas
I'm like Malcolm X, I'm peepin' out the blinds
Don't care if it's nine hundred n*ggas outside
I'm comin' out

[Outro]
Man down, click clack!
Who your man now
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