PG Dons (Extended Version)

[Bridge]

Talk on the gang, thats long

They dont wanna come link up with us, but the man wanna talk in songs

And Ive been on the PG block, they dont wanna link my PG Dons

[Intro]

Ayy, Mobz That Sounds Wavey

[Hook]

Talk on the gang, thats long

They dont wanna come link up with us, but the man wanna talk in songs

And Ive been on the PG block, they dont wanna link my PG Dons

Like really, what are they on?

[Verse 1]

Sometimes I get that feeling, to shout bro and go on a ride

And Im fieening to drill on the opp boy, I want someone dead up tonight

Niggas know we live in the bizzac, when dem boy dere dont know how to ride

And dem man dere can't talk on the mandem, cuh when they see us, they run and hide

And Im out on a late-night glide, its quarter to seven, like "where are these guys?"

Ive been out here since half past five, really tryna get juice on my knife

And I went Edmonton like twice, and not once have I seen one of their guys

So I went back down M-Drive, pretty new blocks, lets go inside

Bill KelWiz, Shoulda been SY. Backstrap and light, smoke some weed and think about life

And never will I be that guy, to bring my phone on a ride, think twice

We dont do it for views and likes, and why you think they run off and hide?

Cuh we do this live

[Hook]

Talk on the gang, thats long

They dont wanna come link up with us, but the man wanna talk in songs

And Ive been on the PG block, they dont wanna link my PG Dons

Like really, what are they on?

[Verse 2]

Fuck with the P or run from the Gs

He try say he on the mandem, till he saw me and done high knees

And he saw S, again done dash, like how can I beef these neeks

I swang my shank, and he pushed his G, how can you do that G?

And I swear down talk is free, ask Miggie what happened at McD's

I bussed his head, he nearly got cheffed, and he said "oh, lowe me please"

ShaVoni can't talk on the mandem, before he went jail, he was once our friend

Until he come out of pen, thinking he bad "I wanna diss my friend"

And before you talk on the mandem, reality check: who have you cheffed?

You ain't once come down to the ends, you ain't stabbed no one, you ain't shot no skengs

And I caught Miggie again, I couldn't shank him, so instead, I wacked him

And I ain't gotta tell no lies, just ask one that chills in Catford

Go ask

[Hook]

Talk on the gang, thats long

They dont wanna come link up with us, but the man wanna talk in songs

And Ive been on the PG block, they dont wanna link my PG Dons

Like really, what are they on?

[Verse 3]

I swung my shank, and he pushed S3, like how can you push your acquaintance?

I swung my shank on a bait ting, I guess he didn't wanna hold this shaving

Shout out my PGs, plead your allegiance, fuck all the Gs or run with the pagons

SY got bored on a bait ting, the way he gives off verbal is amazing

Swing that shank, tryna send him hell. Domestos, I ain't tryna go jail

Opp thots wanna fuck with the gang, but nah, I ain't giving no intel

And I got suttin new for the opps, that suttin I want to show and tell

And I got me a KelWiz pack ,thats suttin im bout to go inhale

[Verse 4]

Out on a late night mission cos i told bro let's go on a drilling

Thats hella man out in dingers

Who's that? Ayy yo bro bro spin it

I'm tryna scope out who da prick is

So i keep my hand where my 15 inch is

And then i unclip it

Run a man down and swing it at niggas

Man know that my hearts really in it

15 inches rambo swinging

Broad day we freedom risking

That's broad daylight chingings

SY got bored up so many times

The whole of his clothes turned crimson

I'm tryna leave somebody on shirts and pictures

When we go ride on dingers

(LIVE!!!)

[Hook]

Talk on the gang, thats long

They dont wanna come link up with us, but the man wanna talk in songs

And Ive been on the PG block, they dont wanna link my PG Dons

Like really, what are they on?

Talk on the gang, thats long

They dont wanna come link up with us, but the man wanna talk in songs

And Ive been on the PG block, they dont wanna link my PG Dons

Like really, what are they on?