Plug Rich The Kid (Ft. Kodak Black & Playboi Carti)

[Intro]
(Plugg!)

[Chorus: Rich The Kid]
(Plug)
I was juggin', finessin', and flexin' (Flex), 'til I ran into the plug (Plug)
I got the ki wrapped up in the Louis V now they callin' me the plug (What?)
I'm out in Guatemala with a quarter-million dollars fuckin' with the plug (Quarter milli')
Touchdown on a nigga for his sack then I brought it to the plug (Rich)

[Verse 1: Rich The Kid]
Finessin', I'm juggin' the plug (Yeah), in the trap makin' plays like a quarterback (Trap)
Told them dumb nigga I'm takin' your sack (Your sack), I came up from one gram (One gram)
Now I pull up the blue Lamb (Skrrt), hide 'em bricks and Trans-Am (Woo)
The kitchen done turn into Michael like Jackson, I'm takin' the pint and I'm beatin' it (Whip)
I'm mixin' the chemical, turn to a chemist and people done call me a genius (Woo, woo)
I was 13, ran up on the plug, stickin' him up for the drugs (Grra)
Pull off in the Wraith and I'm pourin' the pints of the mud (Lean)
Flipping the pot like white water (White water), I flip but they callin' me Flippa (Flippa)
They callin' my Motorola for zippers (Brr)
I'm out in Jamaica with strippers (Woo)
Hundred band, hundred band, jugg (Hundred band, hundred band)
Me and Rel Money hit a lick on the plug, mo money, I'ma blow it (Woo)
Motorola, still whippin' yola, young nigga, they call me the plug
(Plugg!)