Instagram Young Bull & Ralfy the Plug

[Intro: Young Bull]
(What are you gonna do? Are you gonna kill me, Mr. J?)

[Chorus: Young Bull]
Got a fully in the booth on me right now
All eyes busters on my neck, tell 'em pipe down
Where he from? What he say? Oh, it doesn't matter
These niggas broke but steady ballin' on these Insta' captions
Shit, nigga, he's an Instagramer
I was in the field with Kim Wong in the mini mansion
Postin' all them throwbacks, you broke, better get your bag up
In loving memory, an opp lover in a casket

[Verse 1: Ralfy the Plug]
I get money in real life, he got Instagrams
Don't mind thеm disco lights in my wrist, they just dancin'
Mixmatchin' Marnie with LaVine, that's just fashion
Kids supеr with Evisu, jeans Japanese fashion
Every visit to the Plug, I left her knees crashed up
Before Corona, I was bleedin' Mei Ling masked up
He's a TikToker, he be on Instagram dancin'
Another opp got whacked, get ready to pick a damn caption
Opps actin' suicidal, I'm on Instagram laughin'
They like, "Plug, you gotta chill with all this damn madness"
I laugh and thrive off all the opps' sadness
Nigga thought the Stinc Team wasn't gon' get the win, what happened?
The Plug