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pgf nuk - lil boyz lyrics

[intro]
(allday)
that door, that door closed?
make sure that back door closed, you know, we don’t play that
n+gga come in this b+tch, we bl!ckin’
(they got wooskii on the mix) all p+ssy as f+ck

[chorus]
hearin’ them lil’ stupid+ass lil’ boys tryna play with us
better not play with us, this not no game, this not 2k
ain’t no playin’ us, we pop out gangways with two k’s
both ways, chase him down, patch his ass in broad day
designer, mismatch
gucci, louis, fendi, folks like, “how you make that sh+t match?” (how?)
f+ck them clothes, boy, we wearin’ all black to get back (let’s go)
i can get you dead while i’m chillin’ at the kickback
i got rich, so i can sit back (go)
[verse]
i can sit back (i can sit back), i can chill (chill)
i can pay the bill, i’m the one that get you k!lled
ayy, i ain’t signed a deal, but i’m still in the field
ayy, sh+t just got real, i drop k!ll ’cause we really k!ll
we was spinnin’ blocks, i been gettin’ dizzy
popped too many xans, we got mad, so we f+cked up the city, ayy
we f+cked up the city, ayy, they heard about us
we the ones doing sh+t, they know about us
they don’t know sh+t, we masked up with a switch, ayy
tavo got a beam on the side of his switch, ayy
we don’t play with smiths, ayy, foenem got a g+lock
put them switches on the back, shoot it ’til it dec+ck
b+tch, we got the streets hot (it’s hot), my name ring bells (that’s right)
heard the opps went to jail
snitchin’, still ain’t made bail
he ain’t get no commissary, shorty hungry as h+ll
heard they took his commissary, then they beat his ass in jail

[chorus]
hearin’ them lil’ stupid+ass lil’ boys tryna play with us
better not play with us, this not no game, this not 2k
ain’t no playin’ us, we pop out gangways with two k’s (what?)
both ways (both ways), chase him down, patch his ass in broad day
designer, mismatch
gucci, louis, fendi, folks like, “how you make that sh+t match?”
f+ck them clothes, boy, we wearin’ all black to get back (yeah, yeah)
i can get you dead while i’m chillin’ at the kickback (kickback)
i got rich, so i can sit back (go)
[outro]
yeah, now i can sit back
i put the team on, now they get getback
i love the gang, man, 5900
shoutout glizzymoe
shoutout pgf lucky, man
pgf jman in this b+tch
go, yep
yep, yep, yep

- pgf nuk lyrics

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