On My Grind Ralfy the Plug (Ft. Kellz)
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[Intro]
(Ron-Ron do that shit)
[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
I'm on my grind, nigga
Hm, I'm tryna get it
We're some fifty-fifty crooks from this end, we tryna get it
It's a fifty-fifty chance when I pop, I'm tryna hit 'em
It's a fifty-fifty chance with them tricks, you know they spinnin'
I'm on my grind, nigga
Hm, I'm tryna get it
We're some fifty-fifty crooks from this end, we tryna get it
It's a fifty-fifty chance when I pop, I'm tryna hit 'em
It's a fifty-fifty chance with them tricks, you know they spinnin'
[Verse 1: Ralfy the Plug]
Plug talkin'
Hm, you see this mug coffin
It's sixty a line for this brick, don't do no drug options
Watch your bitch, if she choosin', I'm finna peel her
Know the deal when I come through spillin', these bitches feel it
Silly nigga talkin' 'bout choppers but never drill shit
No deal shit, fuck it, still ballin', sippin' on sizzurp
On the bitch bumper, Allstate gon' have to tip her
Love to tip her, please bless them strippers so I can strip 'em
Benjamin, Jackson and Grants all up in my vision
Keep extensions, exclusive beams strapped up on my Smith &
Talkin' that cash shit, broke boy, know damn well you ain't gettin' shit
She broke that shit fast and brought them strips right back to the pig end
(Ron-Ron do that shit)
[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
I'm on my grind, nigga
Hm, I'm tryna get it
We're some fifty-fifty crooks from this end, we tryna get it
It's a fifty-fifty chance when I pop, I'm tryna hit 'em
It's a fifty-fifty chance with them tricks, you know they spinnin'
I'm on my grind, nigga
Hm, I'm tryna get it
We're some fifty-fifty crooks from this end, we tryna get it
It's a fifty-fifty chance when I pop, I'm tryna hit 'em
It's a fifty-fifty chance with them tricks, you know they spinnin'
[Verse 1: Ralfy the Plug]
Plug talkin'
Hm, you see this mug coffin
It's sixty a line for this brick, don't do no drug options
Watch your bitch, if she choosin', I'm finna peel her
Know the deal when I come through spillin', these bitches feel it
Silly nigga talkin' 'bout choppers but never drill shit
No deal shit, fuck it, still ballin', sippin' on sizzurp
On the bitch bumper, Allstate gon' have to tip her
Love to tip her, please bless them strippers so I can strip 'em
Benjamin, Jackson and Grants all up in my vision
Keep extensions, exclusive beams strapped up on my Smith &
Talkin' that cash shit, broke boy, know damn well you ain't gettin' shit
She broke that shit fast and brought them strips right back to the pig end
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