Prairie Lament i

Lyrics

[Intro] (Plugg) [Chorus: Rich The Kid] (Plug) I was juugin', finessin', and flexin' (Flex), 'til I ran into the plug (Plug) I got the ki' wrapped up in the Louis V, now they callin' me the plug (What?) I'm out in Guatemala with a quarter-million dollars fuckin' with the plug (Quarter milli') Touch down on a nigga for his sack then I brought it to the plug (Rich) [Verse 1: Rich The Kid] Finessin', I'm juugin' the plug (Juug) In the trap makin' plays like a quarterback (Trap) Touch down on a nigga, I'm takin' your sack (Touch down) I came up off one gram (One gram) Now I pull up the blue Lamb (Skrrt) Hidin' bricks in Trans-Am (Woo) The kitchen I turn into Michael like Jackson, I'm takin' the pot and I beat it (Whip) I'm mixin' the chemicals, turn to a chemist, the people done call me a genius (Woo, woo) I was 13, ran up on the plug, stickin' him up for the drugs (Grrah) Pull off in the Wraith and I'm pourin' the pints of the mud (Lean) Splashin' the pot like whitewater (Whitewater) I'm flippin', they callin' me Flippa (Flippa) They callin' my Motorola for zippers (Brrt) I'm out in Jamaica with strippers (Woo) Hundred band, hundred band juug (Hundred band, hundred band) Me and Rel Money hit a lick on the plug (Me and Rel Money) More money, I'ma blow it (Woo) Motorola, still whippin' yola, young nigga, they call me the plug (Rich, Plugg) [Chorus: Rich The Kid] (Plug) I was juugin', finessin', and flexin' (Flex), 'til I ran into the plug (Plug) I got the ki' wrapped up in the Louis V, now they callin' me the plug (What?) I'm out in Guatemala with a quarter-million dollars fuckin' with the plug (Quarter milli') Touch down on a nigga for his sack then I brought it to the plug [Verse 2: Playboi Carti] Bitch, you know I bag it (What? What?) Raf Simons bag it (Raf, yeah) Perry Ellis bag it (Yeah) Call my phone, I bag it (Yeah) Boy, my hoes the baddest (Huh?) She know that I bag it (What?) And young Jero had the bail, he know that I bag it (Yeah) I'm gon' move that traffic (Traffic) Can't let these oppas have it (Yeah) It's snowing in my attic (Yeah) It's snowing in my, yeah (Yeah) My block too hot for all that shit so you don't want no action (Huh?) Niggas get to blastin', man down, somebody bag him (Yeah) Designer jeans, I cash it, let a nigga have it (Yeah, let a nigga have it) Probably at Follies or we up at Magic (Yeah, yeah) Ayy, bitch, I let 'em have it (Yeah) She know that I bag it up (Yeah) He mad 'cause she back it up (Plugg), ayy [Chorus: Rich The Kid & Kodak Black] (Ayy, ayy, ayy) I was juugin', finessin', and flexin' (Flex), 'til I ran into the plug (Then I pulled the plug) I got the ki' wrapped up in the Louis V, now they callin' me the plug (Yes, I got that 40 tucked) I'm out in Guatemala with a quarter-million dollars fuckin' with the plug (Quarter milli', I just want a lil buzz) Touch down on a nigga for his sack then I brought it to the plug (Plug) [Verse 3: Kodak Black] (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) I'm ballin' on you niggas, don't nobody fuck with you 'cause you a scrub Thirty inches on that G body, nigga, I don't ride dub, really, I'm the plug (Ayy) Kodak, why you do me like that? I just want a lil' love, lil bitch, I'm a thug Nigga already know what's up, so don't try to dap me up when you see me in the club She say, "Baby, you ain't gotta rush," but I already caught my nut, what you expect? I'm booted up I told her leave her shoes at the door, I better not catch you steppin' on my rug or I'ma wet you up (Plugg) [Chorus: Rich The Kid] I was juugin', finessin', and flexin' (Flex), 'til I ran into the plug (Plug) I got the ki' wrapped up in the Louis V, now they callin' me the plug (What?) I'm out in Guatemala with a quarter-million dollars fuckin' with the plug (Quarter milli') Touch down on a nigga for his sack then I brought it to the plug