PGF Nuk - The Next lyrics
[PGF Nuk - The Next lyrics]
Never put a seven before my nine, yeah
The next nigga (Gone die)
The next nigga (Gone die)
The next nigga (Gone die)
Next nigga (Gone die) the next nigga
The next nigga that diss Marlo
Gon' be the next to die
We the ones that's givin' nigga wings
We make bullets fly pop 'em like a tire
I can make the toughеst nigga cry
Red tape, homicide, wе put niggas in the sky
Lotta nigga done died fightin'
Tuck my pride, call the opp
He was with his OG, but Fo'nem let it slide
I got this bop she good at suckin' dick, I
Told her ''Open wide'', she can't get my low
Everytime we meet, we always outside (yeah)
Lil' hoe get up out the line
I have my other hoe go check her
Love my Glock 19, but 19X a lil' bit better
Lil' bitch think she's cute, bitch
You a look better on a sweater
On the sprinter with like 30 switches
That's a real record shh-shh, aye
That's them right there i'mma go this way
You go that way and come from none (Aight)
Don't shoot no innocents
Clapped the one they got the
But we liked the opps barber
Have the switch gon' cut his hair
When I dump my last 20
You can take it all from them (Okay)
All the opps kinda fast
Except the one that's in a chair
Life ain't fair, put his ass up in the
The next nigga (Gone die)
The next nigga (Gone die)
The next nigga (Gone die)
Next nigga (Gone die) the next nigga
The next nigga that diss Marlo
Gon' be the next to die
We the ones that's givin' nigga wings
We make bullets fly pop 'em like a tire
I can make the toughest nigga cry
Red tape, homicide, we put niggas in the sky
(Die, nigga)
The next nigga (Gone die)
The next nigga (Gone die)
The next nigga (Gone die)
Next nigga (Gone die) the next nigga
The next nigga that diss Marlo
Gon' be the next to die
We the ones that's givin' nigga wings
We make bullets fly pop 'em like a tire
I can make the toughеst nigga cry
Red tape, homicide, wе put niggas in the sky
Lotta nigga done died fightin'
Tuck my pride, call the opp
He was with his OG, but Fo'nem let it slide
I got this bop she good at suckin' dick, I
Told her ''Open wide'', she can't get my low
Everytime we meet, we always outside (yeah)
Lil' hoe get up out the line
I have my other hoe go check her
Love my Glock 19, but 19X a lil' bit better
Lil' bitch think she's cute, bitch
You a look better on a sweater
On the sprinter with like 30 switches
That's a real record shh-shh, aye
That's them right there i'mma go this way
You go that way and come from none (Aight)
Don't shoot no innocents
Clapped the one they got the
But we liked the opps barber
Have the switch gon' cut his hair
When I dump my last 20
You can take it all from them (Okay)
All the opps kinda fast
Except the one that's in a chair
Life ain't fair, put his ass up in the
The next nigga (Gone die)
The next nigga (Gone die)
The next nigga (Gone die)
Next nigga (Gone die) the next nigga
The next nigga that diss Marlo
Gon' be the next to die
We the ones that's givin' nigga wings
We make bullets fly pop 'em like a tire
I can make the toughest nigga cry
Red tape, homicide, we put niggas in the sky
(Die, nigga)