reel em in - pgf nuk lyrics
[intro: pgf nuk & [?]]
uh, uh, okay, okay
yeah, yeah
on lo’ grave
they got wooski on the mix
where the f*ck the opps at, n*gga?
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
yeah, where the f*ck the opps at, n*gga?
(where they at right now?)
[chorus: pgf nuk]
uh, fishin’ for the opps, reel ’em in
you can’t trust them n*ggas, all them n*ggas 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 n*ggas, all them n*ggas 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
[verse: pgf nuk]
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 f*ckin’ 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’ b*tch mad ’cause i ain’t buy her sh*t, now she wanna’ leave me
lil durk brought me out, i was fresh as h*ll wit’ the bds
if you a opp, we gon’ spin yo’ block, spin it like a cd
[chorus: pgf nuk]
fishin’ for the opps, reel ’em in
you can’t trust them n*ggas, all them n*ggas 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
[outro: pgf nuk]
on lo’ grave
a hunnid’, bring him in right now, [?] n*gga
i got 50, man, you know
and they all f*cked up anyways, man
you know they gon’ do that for that paper
backdoor yo’ brother, on lo’ grave
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