[Intro]
(Matt Brick$)
(TheBeatAddictz)
[Verse 1: Ralfy the Plug]
Do some stunts, so bitch, suck me with your eyes closed
I been gettin' money, I can do this with a blindfold
How you out here thinkin' you a joint doin' the crime and fold?
Niggas be talkin' to the porkies about some poles
Why this bitch say she ain't got no money? Bitch, adios
When you dealin' with the Plug, it's a stop and go
Hand over the rack, bitch, I might think about some throat
I need a bitch that's tryna get me rich with some common goals, the Plug
[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug & TruCarr]
Hm, what you thought this was?
You thought we was gon' come in the club without no guns?
Hm, what you thought this was?
You thought we was gon' fuck for free? Bitch, I'm not no scrub
Hm, what you thought this was?
My Leah can't fuck with me if she ain't got no drugs
Hm, what you thought this was?
I'm tryna make best friends with El Chapo cousin (Ayy, yeah)
[Verse 2: TruCarr]
I ain't gotta explain, but know we do it
I'm with the gang, we don't play that shit, so stay up in your lane
How I came, this is how I come, all they heard was bang
I don't fuck with niggas, had somebody get 'em out the frame
Been a boss, nigga, people always speakin' on my name
You a noss, nigga, keep a hundred, all these niggas lame
I don't know what they thought, it's not whatever you think
State to state with bitches be all over the states (Yeah)
My dog call, you know I'm thuggin', make sure I'm straight
If we in the club, then it's gon' be ones all over the place
In the trap like Chapo, who put the food up on the plate?
Bitch, Griselda Blanco, she know how to make a play
(Matt Brick$)
(TheBeatAddictz)
[Verse 1: Ralfy the Plug]
Do some stunts, so bitch, suck me with your eyes closed
I been gettin' money, I can do this with a blindfold
How you out here thinkin' you a joint doin' the crime and fold?
Niggas be talkin' to the porkies about some poles
Why this bitch say she ain't got no money? Bitch, adios
When you dealin' with the Plug, it's a stop and go
Hand over the rack, bitch, I might think about some throat
I need a bitch that's tryna get me rich with some common goals, the Plug
[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug & TruCarr]
Hm, what you thought this was?
You thought we was gon' come in the club without no guns?
Hm, what you thought this was?
You thought we was gon' fuck for free? Bitch, I'm not no scrub
Hm, what you thought this was?
My Leah can't fuck with me if she ain't got no drugs
Hm, what you thought this was?
I'm tryna make best friends with El Chapo cousin (Ayy, yeah)
[Verse 2: TruCarr]
I ain't gotta explain, but know we do it
I'm with the gang, we don't play that shit, so stay up in your lane
How I came, this is how I come, all they heard was bang
I don't fuck with niggas, had somebody get 'em out the frame
Been a boss, nigga, people always speakin' on my name
You a noss, nigga, keep a hundred, all these niggas lame
I don't know what they thought, it's not whatever you think
State to state with bitches be all over the states (Yeah)
My dog call, you know I'm thuggin', make sure I'm straight
If we in the club, then it's gon' be ones all over the place
In the trap like Chapo, who put the food up on the plate?
Bitch, Griselda Blanco, she know how to make a play
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