Came Wit Us

Lyrics

[Intro] (Thank You Fizzle) (Smoov, what's good, baby?) [Chorus: Ralfy the Plug] Young coach killers and drug dealers, you know who came with us Any nigga play with us, we gon' tape shit up Neck and wrist sprained as fuck, I can't make this up F&N and Glocks with switches, you know what came with us Young coach killers and drug dealers, you know who came with us Any nigga play with us, we gon' tape shit up Neck and wrist sprained as fuck, I can't make this up F&N and Glocks with switches, you know what came with us [Verse 1: Ralfy the Plug] Walked in the club with two letters, better not play with us Grab some wands and change the weather, I can't make this up She actin' sleep, she gotta go, had to wake this bitch up Diamond cuts in both watches fuckin' my wrist up Young coach killers and drug dealers, you know who came with us Banana clips in the chop, don't get mangled up He told his bitch he was gon' book me, never said what's up Pulled up with a mobile barber shop, come get your head cut Before a bitch worry about what I'm doin', come get your bread up 'Fore any bitch want me, I ain't shit, here's a heads-up Off the Perky, you'll be in the backseat with your legs up Before I start talkin' 'bout money, I had bread first, the Plug [Chorus: Ralfy the Plug] Young coach killers and drug dealers, you know who came with us Any nigga play with us, we gon' tape shit up Neck and wrist sprained as fuck, I can't make this up F&N and Glocks with switches, you know what came with us Young coach killers and drug dealers, you know who came with us Any nigga play with us, we gon' tape shit up Neck and wrist sprained as fuck, I can't make this up F&N and Glocks with switches, you know what came with us [Verse 2: Blue Pesos] James Bond status, 12 come, I got the lazer [?] I'll take the whole from you, you said I gotta pay for what? Big F&N, why the fuck he got a cobra clutch? Tiger Woods, I'm the real champ, put a hole in one These Ralfy Runtz hittin', Drey, go and roll another blunt The opps ain't pullin' up, but if they do, we gon' spark him up Let the whole hundun off, know my shoulder fucked Tear it off and maybe give me head 'cause I don't wanna fuck Walkin' in the club without a care, I got the .40 showin' No-name niggas in my face, I don't owe you nothin' Gang members, drug dealers, Stinc meaners, flu flammers Stop all that playin', bro, you'll get hurt, you know who came with us [Chorus: Ralfy the Plug] Young coach killers and drug dealers, you know who came with us Any nigga play with us, we gon' tape shit up Neck and wrist sprained as fuck, I can't make this up F&N and Glocks with switches, you know what came with us Young coach killers and drug dealers, you know who came with us Any nigga play with us, we gon' tape shit up Neck and wrist sprained as fuck, I can't make this up F&N and Glocks with switches, you know what came with us