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PGF Nuk - “Its Nuk” | Shot By @LouVisualz
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
PGF Nuk
PGF Nuk
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Virgil Gibson
Virgil Gibson
Songwriter
Marcus Spruiell
Marcus Spruiell
Composer
Jonathon Holder
Jonathon Holder
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
King Wizard
King Wizard
Producer
FBG Wooski
FBG Wooski
Mixing Engineer
Fatman Beatzz
Fatman Beatzz
Producer

Songteksten

Fatman, you did this? They got Wooskii on the mix Uh, uh, uh, it's Nuk (uh-huh) Uh, uh, uh, let's go (let's go) Uh, uh, uh, it's Nuk (it's Nuk) Uh, uh, uh, let's go (let's go) We strapped the jungle Bro killin' shit, he coming to hunt you Gotta talk my shit, this right off the chest 'cause I ain't come to mumble (uh-uh) Can't let no nigga run you, don't cross the line if you ain't ready to rumble 45, it'll make him tumble You'll get smoked tryna act too humble Uh, get down (get down) Foenem gon' switch the crowd Uh, get down (get down) Make they ass move around Soon as he see a opp he blick 'em down (down) He can't play ball if he outta bounds You'll know it's going down when you hear them sounds, bah, bah, bah, bah Ayy, let's run it (let's run it) They already know who run it Lil 'bro make a call, he know I'm coming (uh-huh) Glizzy never switched up, he stayed a hunnid (yep) I stay with some hunnids (what?) I stay with some money If you really know me, I came from nothin' I stand for something, don't die for nothing This real Za I just hit a M, I'm a real star This a 392, this a real car (this a real car) This a real bar (this a real bar) The opps run real far Pop out the car, all he heard was bah, bah, bah, bah, bah Uh, uh, uh, it's Nuk (it's Nuk) Uh, uh, uh, let's go (let's go) Uh, uh, uh, it's Nuk (it's Nuk) Uh, uh, uh, let's go (let's go) We strapped the jungle Bro killin' shit, he coming to hunt you Gotta talk my shit, this right off the chest 'cause I ain't come to mumble (uh-uh) Can't let no nigga run you, don't cross the line if you ain't ready to rumble 45, it'll make him tumble You'll get smoked tryna act too humble Uh, get down (get down) Foenem gon' switch the crowd Uh, get down (get down) Make they ass move around Soon as he see a opp he blick 'em down (down) He can't play ball if he outta bounds You'll know it's going down when you hear them sounds, bah, bah, bah, bah Bah, bah, bah, bah (grrra, grrra) Bah, bah, bah, bah (grrra, grrra)
Writer(s): Pgf Nuk, Marcus Spruiell, Jonathon Holder Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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