My Plug

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Let me tell you a lil' story, how I met my plug Gave me guns, sold me drugs Young nigga started with an ounce and a half With a box on my ankle and a half-point slug Swear my mama can't tell me shit Imma keep smoking weed, keep it toting my clip OG Bob told me that it's all in the wrist Mother fuck a job cause I'm tryna get rich Got locked for a robbery and I ain't say shit Who, what, where, nigga I ain't take shit Gucci on my belt I ain't gotta say shit Your bitch all on my dick and I ain't even say shit Nigga you a lame goddamn face it Catch me in the back nigga probably facin' (good dope) Work piled up like a brick mason I ain't runnin after hoes boy i'm money chasing You stealin' my flow that shit sad I think you owe Q Da Fool cash The Feds they all on my ass Cause Q Da Fool known to put niggas in bags [Verse 2] I get booted wit my shooter Ruin the mission, you lose wit your shooter Bitch this real life so I move wit that ruga I swear moe, this street shit is real You book then your ass might get killed A hunnid xans, hunnid perks, hunnid grams A young nigga tryna make a mill Q La'Flare all bout his money shit, not with that funny shit Bitch nigga, like a girl you just run your lips Trap nigga everyday tryna make a flip I don't think niggas really street niggas I don't think these niggas street niggas I don't think these niggas street niggas Like a book man I swear you gotta read niggas Tryna get it, gotta wake up off the E nigga Getcha cash man I swear I can't feed niggas Straight hustlin', definition of a street nigga Yeah, real street nigga Gotta get it, off the E nigga Getcha money, don't ask
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