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PG 19 Video (MV)




Performed By: Ayyootayy
Language: English
Length: 2:55
Written by: taylor webster




Ayyootayy - PG 19 Lyrics




I get packs on top of packs
I get racks on top of racks

Anywhere you are, I can get it to you
Tell me where you are and ima send it to you
Anywhere you are, I can get it to you
I get packs on top of packs
I get racks on top of racks
Just hopped off the porch
Hot fire like torch
Thank god that I made it
To a man from a boy
Long time I'm slaving
I been whipping the fork
You best be praying
For your life end up short

You never will know
Can't trust in no hoe
We f*cking these bitches
We f*ck on the low
Thank god for the blessings
I done seen from below
Seen too many visions
Seen too many ghost
So what's going on
See my demons doing wrong
Mama know I'm coming home
Nigga we on
Got a bitch in every town
F*cking going round for round
Leave in the morn
Pg solid like a stone
When in doubt call his phone
He get it gone
He ain't switching on me now
Day one hold it down
We going strong
What did I say
F*ck on yo bitch and I cum on her face
She licking all the icing off the K
It's a surprise a nigga bought a k
Young nigga wild a nigga can't complain
I'm taking off a nigga like a plane
Came from the mud but can you feel my pain
Came from the mud but can you feel my pain

Anywhere you are, I can get it to you
Tell me where you are and ima send it to you
Anywhere you are, I can get it to you
I get packs on top of packs
I get racks on top of racks
Just hopped off the porch
Hot fire like torch
Thank god that I made it
To a man from a boy
Long time I'm slaving
I been whipping the fork
You best be praying
For your life end up short

Just hopped off the porch
Hot fire like torch
Thank god that I made it
To a man from a boy
Long time I'm slaving
I been whipping the fork
You best be praying
For your life end up short
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I get packs on top of packs
I get racks on top of racks

Anywhere you are, I can get it to you
Tell me where you are and ima send it to you
Anywhere you are, I can get it to you
I get packs on top of packs
I get racks on top of racks
Just hopped off the porch
Hot fire like torch
Thank god that I made it
To a man from a boy
Long time I'm slaving
I been whipping the fork
You best be praying
For your life end up short

You never will know
Can't trust in no hoe
We f*cking these bitches
We f*ck on the low
Thank god for the blessings
I done seen from below
Seen too many visions
Seen too many ghost
So what's going on
See my demons doing wrong
Mama know I'm coming home
Nigga we on
Got a bitch in every town
F*cking going round for round
Leave in the morn
Pg solid like a stone
When in doubt call his phone
He get it gone
He ain't switching on me now
Day one hold it down
We going strong
What did I say
F*ck on yo bitch and I cum on her face
She licking all the icing off the K
It's a surprise a nigga bought a k
Young nigga wild a nigga can't complain
I'm taking off a nigga like a plane
Came from the mud but can you feel my pain
Came from the mud but can you feel my pain

Anywhere you are, I can get it to you
Tell me where you are and ima send it to you
Anywhere you are, I can get it to you
I get packs on top of packs
I get racks on top of racks
Just hopped off the porch
Hot fire like torch
Thank god that I made it
To a man from a boy
Long time I'm slaving
I been whipping the fork
You best be praying
For your life end up short

Just hopped off the porch
Hot fire like torch
Thank god that I made it
To a man from a boy
Long time I'm slaving
I been whipping the fork
You best be praying
For your life end up short
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: taylor webster
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