Plugs
[Intro]
(I got the plug in the city)
(No way, Hozay)

[Chorus]
My plug hit me up and told me he got bricks for sale
Also got the work, hit the trap, watch me break scale
My hitters on the block, no 9-5, 'bout they put in work
Trappin' on the block and I don't even know who to serve
My diamonds drippin', I'm ridin' with the Smithin
These niggas hiding distance, you're in my line of vision
My shooters got position, we aiming at your melons
Yeah, my hitter, we some villians
Trappin', making all these fucking killings, look

[Verse 1]
What you about twenty-minute phone calls?
Calls after calls, now free all my road dawgs
I'm postin' on the block, I ain't friendly, I don't know y'all
My trap house circle blocks, and serving fiends, watch the snowfall
Trappin' ain't that easy, I just nipped a half a breezy
Only got a neezy (Nina)
I'm postin' on the block and if you really want to meet me
The GG on my waist, it came with brand new fucking Glizzy
If you really want to meet me, look, ah
Green light's a go, if you plottin' on the ends, get left in the cold
Yeah, my demons so niche, so my opps won't know
So we pull up on the block, and cock it back and reload
[Chorus]
My plug hit me up and told me he got bricks for sale
Also got the work, hit the trap, watch me break scale
My hitters on the block, no 9-5, 'bout they put in work
Trappin' on the block and I don't even know who to serve
My diamonds drippin', I'm ridin' with the Smithin
These niggas hiding distance, you're in my line of vision
My shooters got position, we aiming at your melons
Yeah, my hitter, we some villians
Trappin', making all these fucking killings, look

[Verse 2]
Watch me put your broski in a blunt
Ask how I'm smokin' on that name brand
My niggas smokin' on that gas
Catch you up in traffic with my hammer, I don't wanna pass
Hit him with this .40, best believe that nigga fuckin' ran
80 on a 40, and trappin' so damn fast
See, all these Borden's, can't ignore me
Drippin' while I'm steppin', why these bitches getting horny?
Cruising on my only, why these niggas looking for me?
In the city with my bully, look
Got no time for feds, making money, chasing wops again
I sold a Cuban to a head, and now she's coming back again
And chicken kinda going crazy, nip the nina, extra ten
Spin again, and spin again, and making money, all this bread
[Chorus]
Plug hit me up and told me he got bricks for sale
Also got the work, hit the trap, watch me break scale
My hitters on the block, no 9-5, 'bout they put in work
Trappin' on the block and I don't even know who to serve
My diamonds drippin', I'm ridin' with the Smithin
These niggas hiding distance, you're in my line of vision
My shooters got position, we aiming at your melons
Yeah, my hitter, we some villians
Trappin', making all these fucking killings