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p.y.g - shubs lyrics

[intro: ?, tiny boost]
darkman productions (darkman productions)
yeah
f-ck this (f-ck this)
pecknarm all day (pecknarm all day)
s.i (s.i)
anything you want
p-y f-cking g
get me
hold tight the showers still
pecknarm
07
signing in
shocks in the building
ch-nks
mystic
young size
boost

[verse 1: tiny boost]
in the shubs, couple g’s on my side
shocks got the heat, so we leave him outside
phone jim jones, but he’s on a five
so it looks like a ting, with me and the guys
this is tb in the shubs with the strally out
bandanna ’round my neck, fat zoobie in my mouth
you know how it is
chicks they be shoving out
got my eye on one ting, i’m feeling to pull it now
young spend stepped in, with his chain swinging
try grab dat, i bet he has your brain missing
shubs clear out, shots in the cab kitchen
younger lap rose up, saying shocks just pitch him
me and jones bucked up, he said wagwan, i said n-ggas let their stick bust
that’s how it is
n-ggas get laid out
n-ggas try active and shubs get laid down

[chorus: ?}
yeah we pushed the grind and now we turned off
and now we’ve turned up, n-ggas keep your chain tucked (keep it in)
where the girls at, i wanna get my game up
if you run up in our shubs you get your face bust
yeah we pushed the grind and now we turned off
and now we’ve turned up, n-ggas keep your chain tucked (keep it in)
where the girls at, i wanna get my game up
if you run up in our shubs you get your face bust

[verse 2: ?]
in the shubs
no smiling
all my eyes is on, is your ice ring (ice)
when i take it, it ain’t a nice thing
moist n-ggas, think before you buy bling
line switched off, no more grinding
just put your bezzy on my wrist, so i’m shining (glistening)
[?] act up, then i’m fireing
leave him on the floor ’cause i made a slug find him

[verse 3: shocks]
now i’m pitching on the back
high grade spliff, got a jezebel sitting on my lap (sitting on my lap)
i tell her (no), that’s not my d-ck that you’re sitting on, you’re sitting on my strap (haha)
gripping on a slag
don’t drink (why?), ’cause there’s no way i’m sipping on the yac
it’s about that time, to grab my strap
and go back to pitching in the cab

[chorus: ?}
yeah we pushed the grind (s.i) and now we turned off
and now we’ve turned up, n-ggas keep your chain tucked (keep it in)
where the girls at, i wanna get my game up
if you run up in our shubs you get your face bust
yeah we pushed the grind and now we turned off
and now we’ve turned up, n-ggas keep your chain tucked (keep it in)
where the girls at, i wanna get my game up
if you run up in our shubs you get your face bust

[outro: ?, shocks]
07 (s.i)
pyg
free young taz
all the mandem
young boost
dun know
oats
signing out
young nuttie
bayoz music

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