GMO Stax, PGF Nuk - Up It lyrics
[GMO Stax, PGF Nuk - Up It lyrics]
Drip turn me up, Trad
You won't blow that bitch, don't up it
Me and my niggas, we up it, me and my niggas
We clutch it
Dodging death like it's nothing
You and your niggas keep getting killed
Y'all still don't want slid yet
Ask the opps, them niggas
Know, everytime they came, We slid back
Thirty, fifty, sixty and hundreds
About five hundred in this
Niggas know they ass in trouble
Certified tweaker
Text the opps and tell 'em that I'm coming
Fuck 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
Niggas scared when they see us, uh
They know that we kill shit
We do real shit, you with that gun, boy
You still bitch
I just spent a hundred K, yeah
Nuk still rich yeah, he still sick
A lot of niggas ain't gon' feel this
Tight him up like a piece of paper
Fucking his head up for a lick
He need chaser, I'm up like
The elevators, see you later, Bitch
He ain't taking shit but this four nick'
Glock came with a switch, all we do is blick
Real killers, I know real niggas
We don't play around real drilelrs
I know real hitters that'll lay you down
Scratch off 'cause she let off sound
The dick a hundred thou'
She ain't got no money or no credit
Gotta move around
We get blicks and ride around, bitch
I'm from the town
Up this bitch, they getting down
Lil' bitch getting down
On the opps, yeah, yeah, on the opps
Nuk be sliding nonstop
We not worried 'bout the opps
We not worried 'bout the
Opps, fuck the window, I'm getting off
Soon as we hit these niggas block
Celebrate with double cups
She talking about another nigga 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 niggas hit the booth
And go and tell lies
Can't see how niggas miss when they
Let off a hundred shots
I let off like ten of 'em
That's another nigga 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 fuck they looking for
Me when I'm always outside?
Niggas ain't looking for me, bitch
I'm outside gMO, what's up, Nuk?
We out, we out
You won't blow that bitch, don't up it
Me and my niggas, we up it, me and my niggas
We clutch it
Dodging death like it's nothing
You and your niggas keep getting killed
Y'all still don't want slid yet
Ask the opps, them niggas
Know, everytime they came, We slid back
Thirty, fifty, sixty and hundreds
About five hundred in this
Niggas know they ass in trouble
Certified tweaker
Text the opps and tell 'em that I'm coming
Fuck 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
Niggas scared when they see us, uh
They know that we kill shit
We do real shit, you with that gun, boy
You still bitch
I just spent a hundred K, yeah
Nuk still rich yeah, he still sick
A lot of niggas ain't gon' feel this
Tight him up like a piece of paper
Fucking his head up for a lick
He need chaser, I'm up like
The elevators, see you later, Bitch
He ain't taking shit but this four nick'
Glock came with a switch, all we do is blick
Real killers, I know real niggas
We don't play around real drilelrs
I know real hitters that'll lay you down
Scratch off 'cause she let off sound
The dick a hundred thou'
She ain't got no money or no credit
Gotta move around
We get blicks and ride around, bitch
I'm from the town
Up this bitch, they getting down
Lil' bitch getting down
On the opps, yeah, yeah, on the opps
Nuk be sliding nonstop
We not worried 'bout the opps
We not worried 'bout the
Opps, fuck the window, I'm getting off
Soon as we hit these niggas block
Celebrate with double cups
She talking about another nigga 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 niggas hit the booth
And go and tell lies
Can't see how niggas miss when they
Let off a hundred shots
I let off like ten of 'em
That's another nigga 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 fuck they looking for
Me when I'm always outside?
Niggas ain't looking for me, bitch
I'm outside gMO, what's up, Nuk?
We out, we out