Not 4 Nun

Ralfy the Plug & Young Bull - Rap, USA
Not 4 Nun
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Duration: 2:15
Lyrics
[Intro: Ralfy the Plug] Gang and them, no lames with them, man, long live the kings, man, we know the truth, keep the truth alive, man Huh, for real Hm [Verse 1: Ralfy the Plug] Dog shit on me, I make bitches pay attention to me I remember flu flammin' in Givenchy hoodies He on the 'Gram with a five-piece in dubs, that's not no money I'm with some retarded rich niggas that's not for nothin' You dealin' with kid bands, you's a middle man, you not gon' plug me A lot of you niggas shit talkers but ain't got no money If it's not exotic Stincy buds, that is not no musty You gotta close that back door, you better watch your company Double down with stick on me, who wanna rumble with me? Too many niggas talkin' 'bout money, ain't never touched fifty Playin' with me is like playin' with your life, wouldn't wanna risk it He ate too many headshots, they couldn't fix him Plug [Chorus: Ralfy the Plug] Pastor Ralfy preachin' again, bitch, you wouldn't wanna miss this She Apple Paid the Plug a thousand, said, "Send me a fit pic'" The Plug live in person, bitch, you wouldn't wanna miss this She thought I was one of them emo boys 'cause both of my wrists slit Pastor Ralfy preachin' again, bitch, you wouldn't wanna miss this She Apple Paid the Plug a thousand, said, "Send me a fit pic'" The Plug live in person, bitch, you wouldn't wanna miss this She thought I was one of them emo boys 'cause both of my wrists slit [Verse 2: Young Bull] Huh, trophies on my neck and both of my wrists slit She handed me a twenty-piece, she think I'm atractive Five bands on a fit, I spent it on fashion The backdoor stay open, I keep a pistol, I don't lack The Stinc Team been ballin', we the flu flammin' champions Just passed at the casino, put a hundred up on dragon And don't compare me to your nigga, hell no, I ain't average Put a nigga in a suit, man, get this nigga a casket [Chorus: Ralfy the Plug] Pastor Ralfy preachin' again, bitch, you wouldn't wanna miss this She Apple Paid the Plug a thousand, said, "Send me a fit pic'" The Plug live in person, bitch, you wouldn't wanna miss this She thought I was one of them emo boys 'cause both of my wrists slit Pastor Ralfy preachin' again, bitch, you wouldn't wanna miss this She Apple Paid the Plug a thousand, said, "Send me a fit pic'" The Plug live in person, bitch, you wouldn't wanna miss this She thought I was one of them emo boys 'cause both of my wrists slit
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Credits
- Writers
- Ralfy the Plug
- Young Bull