Plug Motivation

Lyrics

[Intro] Ahhhh [Chorus] Guess whos's biz-ack Still smell the blow in my clothes Guess who's biz-ack Still smell the blow Stamp my face on a brick Make a nigga feel holy Wrist deep in the pot; Water splashed on the rollie [Verse] Cartier lens [?] [?] riding dirty Benz's I went Dennis Rodman in the kitchen, had to stretch to get it [?] threw it downcourt, I was cherry pickin' [?] nails in my wrist Stove Jesus on the cross screaming my pen ridiculous Thirty [?] sitting with their legs crossed like they Indian I used to [?] from sunrise 'til like ten PM The shit I'm driving wasn't made by GM I wake up to seven figure DM's I heard the feds asking about me I ain't scared, shit, I got niggas that's dead askin' 'bout me From a [?] to a [?] brick, don't trip [?] with the coke [?] Real hustling niggas, they just don't quit Money on your head gets you smoked quick Elon Musk, I send you up there in your own shit Prepare the tomb if I gotta send the goons It's gon' be candles and balloons It's gon' be all over the news I told the plug "Let's make a move" He said "I got it [?]" Shit, I just need [?] like I'm Diddy, like I'm [?] [?] clapping out the Rolls Remember we was trapping in the snow They couldn't see the vision back when we was broke Shit was dope then like Michael Jackson with the fro They acting like these niggas dope, they ain't even dope Why that boy [?] coke Triple vision, I had three eyes on the stove Three burners going at the same time Now we ride Wraith, stars on the ceiling Eyes on the millions, long way from dope dealing [?] started disappearing Boy, that white was funnier than Robin Williams (Stove) [Chorus] Guess whos's biz-ack Still smell the blow in my clothes Guess who's biz-ack Still smell the blow Stamp my face on a brick Make a nigga feel holy Wrist deep in the pot; Water splashed on the rollie