Don't Go Over There - French Montana, Wale, Fat Joe

Don’t go over there, shit, I be skating too

So don’t go over there

Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, (over there)

Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, (over there)

We from over there

Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap

Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap (over there), hah

Heard they shooting niggas, don’t go over there, hah

Stabbing, killing niggas, don’t go over there, hah

Thirty other niggas, don’t go over there, hah

South side, we from over there, hah

Heard they killing niggas, don’t go over there, hah

Stabbing, killing niggas, don’t go over there, hah

Thirty other niggas, don’t go over there, hah

East side, we from over there

Don’t go over there, don’t go over there

Don’t go over there, don’t go over there

South side, they call that, they shoot guns, they snort that

They rob chains, they carjack, got a payback for all that

Don’t, don’t go over there, nigga, if you ain’t from over there

Run upon you with that nina, cash out right over there

Ain’t nothing changed, still fucking niggas over there

Catch them niggas slipping, then we leave them niggas over there

Your main bitch be blowing there, don’t get touring over there

Coke boys had snow in there, like Boston George that blow in there

Drop top off now my coupe looking brainless

I be twisted off a blue dot while my niggas twisting fingers

And it led them niggas famous, gave you couple pages on the front news nigga

Don’t make one move, montana

Cracks on the block, niggas call that lipo'

Hustlers on the corners doing pull ups on the light pole

Shawty got hit, ain’t even party yet

Been about a week the family ain’t get the body yet

Police don’t come over here, please don’t come over here

You on your own if you getting caught over here

She bust that pussy open, she’s a ho there

That new apartment that you got her, we was over there

The stash that you left, it ain’t over there

Fucked her 4 times and never went back over there

You know I don’t care, never gave a fuck

Like a church full of nuns, ain’t no saving us

Nigga I’m from over there

Where bitches got them fake lips, fake ass and that bogus hair

Ha, load is here, better know my soldiers here

Mix it up a lil more in here, thank god got my chauffeur here

Everytime my show is here, and I know them hoes in here

And my flow that Sistine Chapel, gotta know my show is rare

My flow is rare, and I keep my toes in Airs

And I keep my hoes in check, and I keep my foes in fear

Don’t go over there, nah, not there or there, or there or there

Nigga stay right there