The Plug
Boow , Boow ... Boow


[HOOK]
Bitches is on me they think I’m the plug
This Gucci this Louie the shmoney the drugs
The armor the guns the shooters the funds
The opps is snitching
These bitches is bitching
These niggas is trippin
But fuck it I’m gone
Stunting and flexing
My shooters is finessing
My niggas ain’t stressing
We pop em we stretch em

Boow

Yeah I got my pipe you ain’t leaving me

Boow
Opp in my lane nigga Rest In Peace

Cuban On my neck with a Jesus piece
.30 in my jeans ima let it sneeze
.30 in my jeans ima let it sneeze

Boow

[VERSE]
Shit , I ain’t playing with em ima lay em down

You not from my block you got to move around

Shots fired , opp down

Nino Tay he got them chops now

My nigga Gee he’ll lift you up

Them ambulances gone pick you up

That .45 gone stick you up

You acting tough we’ll wet you up
No fire truck
You think it’s sweet like cinnamon
You get stomped out in these Timberlands

You pray to lord you never sin again

Pow Pow

I just hit your friend

We sliding back like mini vans

We got many vans

It’s YSB we get it in AHHH!

[HOOK]
Bitches is on me they think I’m the plug
This Gucci this Louie the shmoney the drugs
The armor the guns the shooters the funds
The opps is snitching
These bitches is bitching
These niggas is trippin
But fuck it I’m gone
Stunting and flexing
My shooters is finessing
My niggas ain’t stressing
We pop em we stretch em
Boow

Yeah I got my pipe you ain’t leaving me

Boow

Opp in my lane nigga Rest In Peace

Cuban On my neck with a Jesus piece
.30 in my jeans ima let it sneeze
.30 in my jeans ima let it sneeze

Boow

[VERSE]
Bands pulling up in that big body Porsche

Bitches going crazy cause they know what it cost

Cameras on me when I walk up in the spot

They like “damn he showing off”
Niggas know how I rock

Got my Balmains and my all black 9
Balenciagas on with my Rolex time

Niggas getting lined got some doing time

Free Tay Flight and free the guy Shine

Yeah that’s a fact I love all my bros

Counting all of this dough none of my niggas broke

Yeah 1570 where my niggas from

Don’t get slumped got a drum on my gun
Better run when it dump
Better run when it dump
Boow !

[HOOK]
Bitches is on me they think I’m the plug
This Gucci this Louie the shmoney the drugs
The armor the guns the shooters the funds
The opps is snitching
These bitches is bitching
These niggas is trippin
But fuck it I’m gone
Stunting and flexing
My shooters is finessing
My niggas ain’t stressing
We pop em we stretch em

Boow

Yeah I got my pipe you ain’t leaving me

Boow

Opp in my lane nigga Rest In Peace

Cuban On my neck with a Jesus piece
.30 in my jeans ima let it sneeze
.30 in my jeans ima let it sneeze

Boow