"The Plug" lyrics

"The Plug"
(feat. Ralfy The Plug)

[EBK Jaaybo:]
Block bender, nigga
Southside, nigga
2-1, free the homies, nigga
Nickel squeezin', lotta families grievin' (Wooskii, think we made some)
[?] night, niggas not (My nigga gio on this beat, bro)
Chiefin' on this—, ayy

If it's really that, lemme know somethin' (Ayy let me know somethin')
My young life on go, they'll blow somethin' (Frrahh)
Call Tino if it's funk, he'll smoke somethin' (Ah ahh ahrrahh)
Frrahh, head shot, I'm tryna dome somethin'
Ayy, if she broke, like my pistol, she get thrown away (She get thrown away)
This .4 Nickel cost a bit, but it's a throwaway (Ayy this a throwaway)
I ain't fuckin' with no squares, you gon' ho today (And you's a square)
Them niggas only slid through [?], they don't go this way (They don't slide, nigga)
I promise, I'm still block huggin' (I'm still block huggin')
Fuck them pics you niggas post, and as in pop somethin' (Ay nigga, pop some)
I know you niggas in the house, Dirty Draks opp huntin' (Ah ahh ahrrahh)
I can't stay away from Drac', like Nicki Minaj (I can't do it)

GoFundMe, how I auction every bitch I got (Every single bitch)
If you around me you gon' step, my bitches on the block (My bitches on the block)
Red beam on his face, he got the chicken pox (He got the chicken pox)
Semi chops, met the plug, went broke on poles (Went broke on poles)
I just copped a couple—, ah, think I need some more (Copped a couple—, ah)
Fuck the rain, I could make it snow (Shh)
What you spent on your chop, I spent it on a coat (I spent it on a coat)
I'm laid up with your bitch, in my Versace robe

Hotbox a nigga load, what's a boxing match (Hotbox his load)
Another sucka died, y'all know who got him whacked (Another sucka died)
Lockjaw, you see my eyes hella wide, I'm smacked (Wide)
Smokin' opps to the neck, this blunt ain't gettin' passed (Smokin' hot niggas)
Heh, ayy, it's just another season ([?])
Left him bleedin', Nickel's squeezin', lotta families grievin' (Ah ah ahh ahrrahh)
I will gladly post with you, if you broke I'm leavin' (Then I'm leavin', ho)
And I will gladly smoke with you, no 'dro, I'm chiefin' (I'm gone)
Hahah, stupid, I'm a hot nigga (I'm a hot nigga)
The suckas never mention me, 'cause Jaaybo pop niggas (Jaaybo pop niggas)
I ain't run with a—, uh, I'm a block bender (I ain't run)
Fucked her momma, put the choppa to her cock lickers (To her what?)
Damn, I'ma die in these trenches, fuck a Cuban link (Ay fuck a Cuban)
Rollin' off another—, uh, blood these doobies stink (Rollin' off a—, uhh)
Heh, why these doobies stinks (Hah, hah)
Just poured it up, my bitch told me all I do is drink, ayy

Ayy
Just pour it up, my bitch told me all I do is drink
Pull up—, ahh ahh, yeah these lil' niggas

[Ralfy The Plug:]
I poured a four to the face, all I do is drink
I don't want that whack pussy, bitch use your face
Last supper with the locs, singin' Amazing Grace
I let the XD at home, I brought the 'K today
Had his whip lookin' like Denzel, all Training Day
I'm artistic with these sticks, had to paint his face
I told the bitch to [?] while I count these frames
My niggas been did Givenchy with Maison snakes
How you go against the team and you late to the race?
Nyerrm, beep-beep, I'm gone, straight to the bank
Man, you niggas know what I'm on
Choppa two .223s, call it Mike Jordan
We'll have a pussy nigga haulin' ass
You know the Stinc Team put niggas in body bags
The Plug


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