Don’t Be Mad Now Ralfy the Plug, NipscoGang Foreign, Chefin' Heavily & Young Bull
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[Chorus: Chiefin' Heavily]
I used to do songs, but now I do verses
When you livin' high, like livin', you gotta tax niggas
Drop a hundiddy on the wannabe rap nigga
Get him wrapped up off the F&N
Ridin' in the Benz, it's just me and my friends
Servin' the fiends with one in the head
Get it out the bitch, she better bring my ends
Nigga, don't be mad when the pack don't land
[Verse 1: Ralfy the Plug]
I'm really gettin' money, I'm not these wannabe rap niggas
You lookin' broke and dangerous like you wanna be cap, nigga?
Oh, y'all came together, you'll gеt head tapped with him
When thеse rats try to be active, we call 'em Master Splinter
When it come to ballin', like Spalding, I'm not a beginner
She thought it was Pippy Long but it was my stiffler
Came with Long John Silver, I'll turn beef to dinner
If you thought you was fuckin' with me, y'all some weak contenders
I see you walkin' 'round dusty in that cheap-ass denim
Toes hurtin' from stealin' shoes that he can't fit
He ain't got juice from the Plug and got a remix berry
Wonderin' when the shit with coach Ralfy, gotta play deep, bitch
The Plug
[Chorus: Chiefin' Heavily]
I used to do songs, but now I do verses
When you livin' high, like livin', you gotta tax niggas
Drop a hundiddy on the wannabe rap nigga
Get him wrapped up off the F&N
Ridin' in the Benz, it's just me and my friends
Servin' the fiends with one in the head
Get it out the bitch, she better bring my ends
Nigga, don't be mad when the pack don't land
I used to do songs, but now I do verses
When you livin' high, like livin', you gotta tax niggas
Drop a hundiddy on the wannabe rap nigga
Get him wrapped up off the F&N
Ridin' in the Benz, it's just me and my friends
Servin' the fiends with one in the head
Get it out the bitch, she better bring my ends
Nigga, don't be mad when the pack don't land
[Verse 1: Ralfy the Plug]
I'm really gettin' money, I'm not these wannabe rap niggas
You lookin' broke and dangerous like you wanna be cap, nigga?
Oh, y'all came together, you'll gеt head tapped with him
When thеse rats try to be active, we call 'em Master Splinter
When it come to ballin', like Spalding, I'm not a beginner
She thought it was Pippy Long but it was my stiffler
Came with Long John Silver, I'll turn beef to dinner
If you thought you was fuckin' with me, y'all some weak contenders
I see you walkin' 'round dusty in that cheap-ass denim
Toes hurtin' from stealin' shoes that he can't fit
He ain't got juice from the Plug and got a remix berry
Wonderin' when the shit with coach Ralfy, gotta play deep, bitch
The Plug
[Chorus: Chiefin' Heavily]
I used to do songs, but now I do verses
When you livin' high, like livin', you gotta tax niggas
Drop a hundiddy on the wannabe rap nigga
Get him wrapped up off the F&N
Ridin' in the Benz, it's just me and my friends
Servin' the fiends with one in the head
Get it out the bitch, she better bring my ends
Nigga, don't be mad when the pack don't land
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