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letra de backend - pgf mooda

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[chorus: pgf nuk]
uh, all up in my grill, talkin’ crazy, what’s you tryna do?
feds go lay ’em down, put ’em down, they gotta carry you
you gon’ alley-oop on low grave, we gon’ bury you
i’ve been lettin’ switch off, they ain’t got to tell me ”shoot”
they ain’t got to tell me ”blast” i’mma come and k!ll his ass
they ain’t never get no pass, catch his ass and k!ll his ass
backend, i just made a ten off a backend
choppa cheers gon’ hit his ass, make him do a back bend

[verse 1: pgf nuk]
spin back, back spin, ’round the poles, we clappin’
the last n-gga that played crazy to me, he was actin’
don’t let your lil’ b-tch come ’round me, you know i’m f-ckin’
no nfl, but backdoe his ass, you know i’m sackin’
trackin’, hulk his ass down, ’cause he an enemy
my og always tellin’ me, that n-ggas gonna envy me
they like nuk, ass ain’t no sh-t, aight you finna see
come back then i catch a beat, they know ain’t no b-tch in me
they know ain’t no ho up in the gang, come back we buss a brains
lil’ bro always got the newest sh-t, i know he hittin’ stains
stay the same, soon as i got rich, they know i never change
i might pull out 50k to buy my pgf chain
[chorus: pgf nuk]
all up in my grill, talkin’ crazy, what’s you tryna do?
feds go lay ’em down, put ’em down, they gotta carry you
you gon’ alley-oop on low grave, we gon’ bury you
i’ve been lettin’ switch off, they ain’t got to tell me ”shoot”
they ain’t got to tell me ”blast” i’mma come and k!ll his ass
they ain’t never get no pass, catch his ass and k!ll his ass
backend, i just made a ten off a backend
choppa cheers gon’ hit his ass, make him do a back bend

[verse 2: pgf mooda]
call his ass like a on a strip, we turned them to a zip
switch gon’ hit his body, make him flip, scratch off then we dip
we gon’ do the worst, yea we put him in the dirt
better hide that funeral ot, ’cause we gon’ come shoot up the church
all up in my grill, talkin’ tough, like who you talkin’ to
opps think they gon’ lead they show, we the type to follow you
i got like two switches [?] and it’s a choppa [?]
opps always be talkin’ crazy, sayin’ what they ’bout to do
we really be with it, pop out daytime with them switches
if i stalk someone, i’mma finish n-ggas, know that i’m a menace
me and nuk gon’ walk ’em down, send some shots up at his [?]
boy, i got some sh-t that turn seven footer to a midget

[chorus: pgf nuk]
all up in my grill, talkin’ crazy, what’s you tryna do?
feds go lay ’em down, put ’em down, they gotta carry you
you gon’ alley-oop on low grave, we gon’ bury you
i’ve been lettin’ switch off, they ain’t got to tell me ”shoot”
they ain’t got to tell me ”blast” i’mma come and k!ll his ass
they ain’t never get no pass, catch his ass and k!ll his ass
backend, i just made a ten off a backend
choppa cheers gon’ hit his ass, make him do a back bend

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