Chords for PGF Nuk - “Its Nuk” | Shot By @LouVisualz
Tempo:
70.475 bpm
Chords used:
Em
Bm
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Is this Luviz or Noviz, you hear me?
[Em]
They got Wooski on the mix
Uh, uh, uh, it's Nook
Uh, uh, uh, let's go
Uh, uh, [Bm] uh, [Em] it's Nook
Uh, uh, [Bm] uh, [Em] let's go
We strapped to Jungle, bro, killin' shit, he come to hunt you
Gotta talk my shit, this right off the chest, cause I ain't come to mumble
Can't let no nigga run you, don't crush line if you ain't ready to rumble
Four-five it'll make him tumble, you against smoke, tryna act you humble
Uh, get down, front, I'm gon' switch the crowd
Uh, get down, make they ass move around
Swings here, I peek, blink him down, he can't play ball if he out of bounds
You a lil' goin' down when you hear them sounds
Pow, pow, pow, pow, ay, let's run it
They already know who run it, lil' bro make a call, he know I'm comin'
Gluzzy never switched up, he scared to hunt it
I stay with some hunnids, I stay with some money
If you ridin' on me, I'll care for nothin'
I'll stand for somethin', don't die for nothin'
This real Zy, I just sent an M, I'm a real star
This a 392, this a real car, this a real bar
The Ops run real far, pop out the car, all he heard was bah, bah, bah, bah, bah
Uh, uh, [Bm] uh, [Em] it's noot, uh, uh, uh, let's go
Uh, uh, uh, it's noot, uh, uh, uh, uh, let's go
We scrap the jungle, bro killin' shit, he come to hunt you
Gotta talk my shit, just drop the chest, cause I ain't come to mumble
Can't let no nigga run you, don't crush money if you ain't ready to rumble
Four-five it'll make him tumble, you against smoke, tryna act too humble
Uh, get down, finna go switch the crowd
Uh, get [G] down, make the ass move around
So it's here, I [Em] peep, lick him down, he can't play ball
He outta bounds, you a lil' goin' down when you hear them sounds
Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow
[Em]
They got Wooski on the mix
Uh, uh, uh, it's Nook
Uh, uh, uh, let's go
Uh, uh, [Bm] uh, [Em] it's Nook
Uh, uh, [Bm] uh, [Em] let's go
We strapped to Jungle, bro, killin' shit, he come to hunt you
Gotta talk my shit, this right off the chest, cause I ain't come to mumble
Can't let no nigga run you, don't crush line if you ain't ready to rumble
Four-five it'll make him tumble, you against smoke, tryna act you humble
Uh, get down, front, I'm gon' switch the crowd
Uh, get down, make they ass move around
Swings here, I peek, blink him down, he can't play ball if he out of bounds
You a lil' goin' down when you hear them sounds
Pow, pow, pow, pow, ay, let's run it
They already know who run it, lil' bro make a call, he know I'm comin'
Gluzzy never switched up, he scared to hunt it
I stay with some hunnids, I stay with some money
If you ridin' on me, I'll care for nothin'
I'll stand for somethin', don't die for nothin'
This real Zy, I just sent an M, I'm a real star
This a 392, this a real car, this a real bar
The Ops run real far, pop out the car, all he heard was bah, bah, bah, bah, bah
Uh, uh, [Bm] uh, [Em] it's noot, uh, uh, uh, let's go
Uh, uh, uh, it's noot, uh, uh, uh, uh, let's go
We scrap the jungle, bro killin' shit, he come to hunt you
Gotta talk my shit, just drop the chest, cause I ain't come to mumble
Can't let no nigga run you, don't crush money if you ain't ready to rumble
Four-five it'll make him tumble, you against smoke, tryna act too humble
Uh, get down, finna go switch the crowd
Uh, get [G] down, make the ass move around
So it's here, I [Em] peep, lick him down, he can't play ball
He outta bounds, you a lil' goin' down when you hear them sounds
Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow
Key:
Em
Bm
G
Em
Bm
G
Em
Bm
Is this Luviz or Noviz, you hear me?
[Em] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ They got Wooski on the mix
Uh, uh, uh, it's Nook
Uh, uh, uh, let's go
Uh, uh, [Bm] uh, [Em] it's Nook
Uh, uh, [Bm] uh, [Em] let's go
We strapped to Jungle, bro, killin' shit, he come to hunt you
Gotta talk my shit, this right off the chest, cause I ain't come to mumble
Can't let no nigga run you, don't crush line if you ain't ready to rumble
Four-five it'll make him tumble, you against smoke, tryna act you humble
Uh, get down, front, I'm gon' switch the crowd
Uh, get down, make they ass move around
Swings here, I peek, blink him down, he can't play ball if he out of bounds
You a lil' goin' down when you hear them sounds
Pow, pow, pow, pow, ay, let's run it
They already know who run it, lil' bro make a call, he know I'm comin'
Gluzzy never switched up, he scared to hunt it
I stay with some hunnids, I stay with some money
If you ridin' on me, I'll care for nothin'
I'll stand for somethin', don't die for nothin'
This real Zy, I just sent an M, I'm a real star
This a 392, this a real car, this a real bar
The Ops run real far, pop out the car, all he heard was bah, bah, bah, bah, bah
Uh, uh, [Bm] uh, [Em] it's noot, uh, uh, uh, let's go
Uh, uh, uh, it's noot, uh, uh, uh, uh, let's go
We scrap the jungle, bro killin' shit, he come to hunt you
Gotta talk my shit, just drop the chest, cause I ain't come to mumble
Can't let no nigga run you, don't crush money if you ain't ready to rumble
Four-five it'll make him tumble, you against smoke, tryna act too humble
Uh, get down, finna go switch the crowd
Uh, get [G] down, make the ass move around
So it's here, I [Em] peep, lick him down, he can't play ball
He outta bounds, you a lil' goin' down when you hear them sounds
Pow, pow, pow, pow, _ pow, pow, pow _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ They got Wooski on the mix
Uh, uh, uh, it's Nook
Uh, uh, uh, let's go
Uh, uh, [Bm] uh, [Em] it's Nook
Uh, uh, [Bm] uh, [Em] let's go
We strapped to Jungle, bro, killin' shit, he come to hunt you
Gotta talk my shit, this right off the chest, cause I ain't come to mumble
Can't let no nigga run you, don't crush line if you ain't ready to rumble
Four-five it'll make him tumble, you against smoke, tryna act you humble
Uh, get down, front, I'm gon' switch the crowd
Uh, get down, make they ass move around
Swings here, I peek, blink him down, he can't play ball if he out of bounds
You a lil' goin' down when you hear them sounds
Pow, pow, pow, pow, ay, let's run it
They already know who run it, lil' bro make a call, he know I'm comin'
Gluzzy never switched up, he scared to hunt it
I stay with some hunnids, I stay with some money
If you ridin' on me, I'll care for nothin'
I'll stand for somethin', don't die for nothin'
This real Zy, I just sent an M, I'm a real star
This a 392, this a real car, this a real bar
The Ops run real far, pop out the car, all he heard was bah, bah, bah, bah, bah
Uh, uh, [Bm] uh, [Em] it's noot, uh, uh, uh, let's go
Uh, uh, uh, it's noot, uh, uh, uh, uh, let's go
We scrap the jungle, bro killin' shit, he come to hunt you
Gotta talk my shit, just drop the chest, cause I ain't come to mumble
Can't let no nigga run you, don't crush money if you ain't ready to rumble
Four-five it'll make him tumble, you against smoke, tryna act too humble
Uh, get down, finna go switch the crowd
Uh, get [G] down, make the ass move around
So it's here, I [Em] peep, lick him down, he can't play ball
He outta bounds, you a lil' goin' down when you hear them sounds
Pow, pow, pow, pow, _ pow, pow, pow _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _