pg baby

redveil

Score: 2
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Played: 6

Album:

learn 2 swim

Released: 06 Jul 2022

Genres:

Abstract hip hop
Alternative hip hop
Hip hop
Maryland
Rap

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Featured by:

JID_Forever

Wiki:

“pg baby” by redveil is the third track on his third album "learn 2 swim", which samples “Love Me Or Leave Me” by the soul band Band Of Thieves, released in 1976. PG stands for Prince George’s County, Maryland, where Veil hails from.

Lyrics:

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[Intro] You can go your own way, or leave me You can go your own way, or leave me, baby Uh, yeah I can tell you ain't about to win, uh I can tell you ain't about to win, yeah I can tell you ain't about to win, uh [Verse] Keep them trucks up on the railing just a little bit longer Landing make you stronger Skin to skin with everything I pondered So we don’t take dishonor for that Run up my commas, out the way and it won’t be a problem All my brothers climbing, we repellent to the bottom Every second spent to never have another autumn That was back when everyday was solemn Now, they falling under me, I’m leading every column Meter doing jumping jacks, I’m leaning on the pedal So much steam left on the asphalt, they fiending to say hello Every season, I'ma blast off and reach that different level Got my head up on a swivel and my hand close to the metal, get the medal Bring it back to Largo, that P.G. baby never settle Easy day to get him silent tryna meddle 'Veil adjacent to the pot, you bet not touch it ‘til it settle And I’m hitting every shot, boy that’s the fucking fundamentals Push it with conviction, hit this mission on the code If they said that 'Veil was missing, that shit fiction, on my soul Ain’t no permission, I envision giving me a simple road I’m gon' take that trek alone I’m gon' get it back in gold Never fitting in that mold My reflection 1 of 1, these niggas sectioned into rows My perception one and done, it’s to the next soon as you fold I attest I’m at they neck, I’m right above they collarbone, uh Yeah, look, alright, wait [Chorus] Bitch, I can't trip 'bout shit 'cause I've fallen Better feed my kin if you think about calling I can tell you ain't about to win 'cause you stalling I can tell you ain't about to win, uh, wait Bitch, I can't trip 'bout shit 'cause I've fallen Better feed my kin if you think about calling I can tell you ain't about to win 'cause you stalling I can tell you ain't about to win, uh [Outro] Uh, yeah, uh I can tell you ain't about to win, uh, yeah I can tell you ain't about to win, uh, uh I can tell you ain't about to win, uh