Not 4 Nun Ralfy the Plug (Ft. Young Bull)

[Intro: Ralfy the Plug]
Gang and them, no lames with them, man, long live the kings, man, we know the truth, keep the truth alive, man
Huh, for real
Hm

[Verse 1: Ralfy the Plug]
Dog shit on me, I make bitches pay attention to me
I remember flu flammin' in Givenchy hoodies
He on the 'Gram with a five-piece in dubs, that's not no money
I'm with some retarded rich niggas that's not for nothin'
You dealin' with kid bands, you's a middle man, you not gon' plug me
A lot of you niggas shit talkers but ain't got no money
If it's not exotic Stincy buds, that is not no musty
You gotta close that back door, you better watch your company
Double down with stick on me, who wanna rumble with me?
Too many niggas talkin' 'bout money, ain't never touched fifty
Playin' with me is like playin' with your life, wouldn't wanna risk it
He ate too many headshots, they couldn't fix him
Plug

[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
Pastor Ralfy preachin' again, bitch, you wouldn't wanna miss this
She Apple Paid the Plug a thousand, said, "Send me a fit pic'"
The Plug live in person, bitch, you wouldn't wanna miss this
She thought I was one of them emo boys 'cause both of my wrists slit
Pastor Ralfy preachin' again, bitch, you wouldn't wanna miss this
She Apple Paid the Plug a thousand, said, "Send me a fit pic'"
The Plug live in person, bitch, you wouldn't wanna miss this
She thought I was one of them emo boys 'cause both of my wrists slit