PGF Nuk - Reel Em In lyrics
[PGF Nuk - Reel Em In lyrics]
Uh, uh, okay, okay! Yeah, yeah
On Lo' grave! They got Wooski on the mix
Where the fuck the opps at, nigga?
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, where the fuck the opps at, nigga?
(Where they at right now?)
Uh, fishin' for the opps, reel 'em in
You can't trust them niggas
All them niggas ain't yo' friends
Callin' all his friends
I got 10 to bring him in
Folks play wit' them switches and
They come wit' different gens
Uh, uh, fishin' for the opps, reel 'em in
You can't trust them niggas
All them niggas ain't yo' friends
Callin' all his friends
I got 10 to bring him in
Folks play wit' them switches and
They comе wit' different gens
Uh, uh, fishin' for thе opps, reel 'em in
Uh, Mooda wanna' run up in the spot
We comin' in
Uh, I just lost a BMW, Chase just lost a Benz
Uh, we was in a high speed
Blowin' out the trends
Uh, uh, uh! In Miami in the club
I done threw a dub
Rentin' out them Slingshots for the guys
I was showin' love
On Ocean Drive, meetin' all my fans
I was givin' hugs
Miami police smacked me on the bike
I was off the drugs
Uh, I don't like the police
Think they after me
Zo's fuckin' hoes up in the
Penthouse on the balcony
You could say he dead
'cause I swear that's where he 'bout to be
That choppa hit his head and made
Him flip like a athlete go!
Plane to plane, state to state
I can't stay in one place
Fly to New York just for Capital
Grille so I can eat steak
Me and Sleezy up a sack, spent the grip
That was easy
Lil' bitch mad 'cause I ain't buy her shit
Now she wanna' leave me
Lil Durk brought me out
I was fresh as hell wit' the BDs
If you a opp, we gon' spin yo' block
Spin it like a CD
Fishin' for the opps, reel 'em in
You can't trust them niggas
All them niggas ain't yo' friends
Callin' all his friends
I got 10 to bring him in
Folks play wit' them switches and
They come wit' different gens
Uh, uh, callin' all his friends
I got 10 to bring him in
Callin' all his friends, I got a
Dub to bring him in, uh
Callin' all his friends, I got
50, bring him in, uh
Callin' all his friends, I got
A hunnid', bring him in, uh
On Lo' grave, nigga
I got a hunnid', bring him in right now
Nigga i got 50, man, you know
And they all fucked up anyways, man
You know they gon' do that for that paper
Backdoor yo' brother, on lo' grave
On Lo' grave! They got Wooski on the mix
Where the fuck the opps at, nigga?
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, where the fuck the opps at, nigga?
(Where they at right now?)
Uh, fishin' for the opps, reel 'em in
You can't trust them niggas
All them niggas ain't yo' friends
Callin' all his friends
I got 10 to bring him in
Folks play wit' them switches and
They come wit' different gens
Uh, uh, fishin' for the opps, reel 'em in
You can't trust them niggas
All them niggas ain't yo' friends
Callin' all his friends
I got 10 to bring him in
Folks play wit' them switches and
They comе wit' different gens
Uh, uh, fishin' for thе opps, reel 'em in
Uh, Mooda wanna' run up in the spot
We comin' in
Uh, I just lost a BMW, Chase just lost a Benz
Uh, we was in a high speed
Blowin' out the trends
Uh, uh, uh! In Miami in the club
I done threw a dub
Rentin' out them Slingshots for the guys
I was showin' love
On Ocean Drive, meetin' all my fans
I was givin' hugs
Miami police smacked me on the bike
I was off the drugs
Uh, I don't like the police
Think they after me
Zo's fuckin' hoes up in the
Penthouse on the balcony
You could say he dead
'cause I swear that's where he 'bout to be
That choppa hit his head and made
Him flip like a athlete go!
Plane to plane, state to state
I can't stay in one place
Fly to New York just for Capital
Grille so I can eat steak
Me and Sleezy up a sack, spent the grip
That was easy
Lil' bitch mad 'cause I ain't buy her shit
Now she wanna' leave me
Lil Durk brought me out
I was fresh as hell wit' the BDs
If you a opp, we gon' spin yo' block
Spin it like a CD
Fishin' for the opps, reel 'em in
You can't trust them niggas
All them niggas ain't yo' friends
Callin' all his friends
I got 10 to bring him in
Folks play wit' them switches and
They come wit' different gens
Uh, uh, callin' all his friends
I got 10 to bring him in
Callin' all his friends, I got a
Dub to bring him in, uh
Callin' all his friends, I got
50, bring him in, uh
Callin' all his friends, I got
A hunnid', bring him in, uh
On Lo' grave, nigga
I got a hunnid', bring him in right now
Nigga i got 50, man, you know
And they all fucked up anyways, man
You know they gon' do that for that paper
Backdoor yo' brother, on lo' grave