Treehouse Logic

[Intro]
Woo
Yeah

[Verse 1]
I am the plug
Deep in your mind like the dopest of drugs
Don't go to the club
Unless they gon' pay me to go to the club
45 minutes to Vegas inside of the PJ we're turning it up (It up)
Jump in the Beemer
You better believe that I'm ready to fuck shit up (Aye)
I am the plug
I am the person who supply the drugs
I don't do this for the money
I do this shit for the love
For the love of my daughter
The love of my momma
The love of my life, drugs
Was the only escape from inside of the inner city, if I make enough then I can finally get out of this place
Finally...
Another one dead
Another one dead, shot in his head
By the police
All over some bread