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gmo stax & pgf nuk - up it lyrics

[intro]
drip
turn me up, trad

[verse 1: gmo stax & pgf nuk]
you won’t blow that b+tch, don’t up it
me and my n+ggas, we up it, me and my n+ggas, we clutch it
dodging death like it’s nothing
you and your n+ggas keep getting k!lled, y’all still don’t want slid yet
ask the opps, them n+ggas know, everytime they came, we slid back
thirty, fifty, sixty and hundreds, about five hundred in this [?]
n+ggas know they ass in trouble
certified tweaker, text the opps and tell ’em that i’m coming
or pop out like surprise, have him like [cooper?], pressure on him
f+ck some home work, i’m tryna pop out and go stretch something
who got the check on him? pay me half right now
we won’t let him see the next morning
go, go, he won’t see the next morning
it’s nuk, go, go
[verse 2: pgf nuk]
n+ggas scared when they see us, uh, they know that we k!ll sh+t
we do real sh+t, you with that gun, boy, you still b+tch
i just spent a hundred k, yeah, nuk still rich
yeah, he still sick, a lot of n+ggas ain’t gon’ feel this
tight him up like a piece of paper, f+cking his head up for a l!ck
he need chaser, i’m up like the elevators, see you later, b+tch
he ain’t taking sh+t but this four nick’
glock came with a switch, all we do is bl!ck
real k!llers, i know real n+ggas, we don’t play around
real drilelrs, i know real hitters that’ll lay you down
scratch off ’cause she let off sound, the d+ck a hundred thou’
she ain’t got no money or no credit, gotta move around
we get bl!cks and ride around, b+tch, i’m from the town
up this b+tch, they getting down, lil’ b+tch getting down
on the opps, yeah, yeah, on the opps, nuk be sliding nonstop
we not worried ’bout the opps

[verse 3: gmo stax]
we not worried ’bout the opps, f+ck the window, i’m getting off
soon as we hit these n+ggas block, celebrate with double cups
she talking about another n+gga drop but the whip can’t even drive
bro take the wheel and we go slide, all you gotta do is slide forever
straight two on the mind, can’t see how n+ggas hit the booth and go and tell lies
can’t see how n+ggas miss when they let off a hundred shots
i let off like ten of ’em, that’s another n+gga down
war, talking ’bout frontline, we gon’ see who gon’ survive
all them times i could die, thanking god i’m still alive
four of july, they let off fireworks, we let off choppa rounds
i could tell him in his eyes, we ain’t with the get down
how the f+ck they looking for me when i’m always outside?
[outro: gmo stax]
n+ggas ain’t looking for me, b+tch, i’m outside
gmo, what’s up, nuk?
we out, we out

- gmo stax pgf nuk lyrics

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