RIP PNB ROCK 🙏 I will forever be listening to this classic. This song was the soundtrack to my life during so many tough times. may PNB legacy live on, and Critch keep going crazy 🐐 x 🐐
Word for Word. This will ALWAYS be an ANTHEM. I remember once it was my sisters birthday party. This song came one and we sang it word for word yet not once had we listened to the song together!!! I didn’t even knew she knew about Jay Critch!! That’s my sister right there! Apple of my eye ❤️❤️❤️
[Jay Critch:] Hey, hey [Jay Critch:] Shawty think she mine, I don't know (I don't know) Tryna get high, okay fine, we gon' smoke (okay fine) I been really on my grind for the dope Tryna ice my wrist, look at the time, see the snow [PnB Rock:] Hey, shawty think she mine, I don't know I don't cuff hoes, I already know she fucked my bro, ayy Young nigga gettin' to the dough, got it for the low What you need? Just hit my trap phone, ayy [Jay Critch:] Young nigga pull up in the Ghost I got bands on me, used to post up by the store, ayy (bands) She say that I flex, I do the most Pull up in a 'rari, windows down, smell like dope, hey [PnB Rock:] Aww shit, 12 comin', get low, yeah I can't let them take this bankroll, yeah Flowin' through the city with my bros, yeah Ridin' with them poles, 'bout to pull up on some hoes, yeah [Jay Critch:] Hey, big knots, blue cheese in a Balmain Nigga we ain't playin' with that money, got it on me I just got some money, ran off with your shawty Used to ride the bus, now I pull up in a 'rari, hey [PnB Rock:] Now I pull up in a 'rari Drove past my ex, yeah, that bitch was lookin' salty Know I had to flex, yeah, I ain't never sorry Thought I would be broke for forever, bitch, I'm ballin' Now I got a mansion, now my diamonds dancin' I'm pushin' the Wraith, 'member dreamin' 'bout a Phantom Peep the haters' faces, I know that they can't stand it Run up, try to take it, you know I got that hammer [Jay Critch:] Ayy, hit it then replace it, lean up in the Fanta Shawty, you too basic, I can't be your man, no Diamonds they are racist, flashin' like a camera Do the dash, speed racing, pull up in a Lambo', hey [Jay Critch:] Shawty think she mine, I don't know (I don't know) Tryna get high, okay fine, we gon' smoke (okay fine) I been really on my grind for the dope Tryna ice my wrist, look at the time, see the snow [PnB Rock:] Hey, shawty think she mine, I don't know I don't cuff hoes, I already know she fucked my bro, ayy Young nigga gettin' to the dough, got it for the low What you need? Just hit my trap phone, ayy [Jay Critch:] Young nigga pull up in the Ghost I got bands on me, used to post up by the store, ayy (bands) She say that I flex, I do the most Pull up in a 'rari, windows down, smell like dope, hey [PnB Rock:] Aww shit, 12 comin', get low, yeah I can't let them take this bankroll, yeah Flowin' through the city with my bros, yeah Ridin' with them poles, 'bout to pull up on some hoes, yeah
