[Intro]
(Legend made another one)
[Verse 1: Ralfy the Plug]
Who's that knockin' on your door? It's the Flu Flammers
Bitch, my neck hurt, I'm nothin' like these new rappers
The Stincs run the city, don't need no bran, we the new jackers
I'll hang these old niggas up like a new jacket
Who trippin'? Nobody, gon' be an old casualty
Diamonds pop-lockin' on my neck, who they battlin'?
I know your type, since a youngin, you was a tattleteller
The truth with this shit, literally, my style gettin' better
You thought you was fuckin' with me? Literally the wildest shit еver
Both my wrists broke, my neck fivе pounds or better
Givin' this bitch meatballs in the cloudiest weather
Nigga thought gang and them was a frat boy the way he steppin'
She told her friends about the good perky meat like he blessed her
They like, "Ralfy, what chili baba mean?" Keep guessin'
She like, "Do you want some good head and bread?" Bitch, you guessed it
Seen that you won on the 'net, but on the streets, don't test us
[Verse 2: Blue Pesos]
Stinc Team bing-bing, bitch, it's the Flu Flammers
Have that nigga doin' parkour when I shoot whammers
Ling Ling, bop-boppin', do you understand me?
Soaked the Christian up, holy water, pastor Ralfy
Fry that beef up and take the chicken from him, Jim Dandy
How you get buff with your strap? He's a stalley
You movin' too fast, why you takin' off your panties?
Everybody know about the Stincs, just go and ask
Slappin' on her ass, chains hangin' with the MAC on me
Tear it off, you don't got the green, baby, Cash App me
Shit, nigga
I could get any bitch I want 'cause my neck dancin'
P with his flu flammin', I don't got no answer
Wanna know the price of this chain, bitch? Ask Rami
Pits all rude, the bitches like it 'cause I'm so cocky
Her man on buck a broke nigga, she ain't seen Donnie
Just stepped in with FNs, why you so violent?
I get my tints from the Ruler, stupid bitch, I don't hide it
All my niggas got a kill switch, they all licensed
A cliffhanger, it was tragic, left him rock climbin'
You know a joint when you see it, say my name louder
I know you blew him out his boots, but where this man trousers?
Every song is 'bout my life, I am not rappin'
Mud walkin' on a loaf, this a big pile, ugh
(Legend made another one)
[Verse 1: Ralfy the Plug]
Who's that knockin' on your door? It's the Flu Flammers
Bitch, my neck hurt, I'm nothin' like these new rappers
The Stincs run the city, don't need no bran, we the new jackers
I'll hang these old niggas up like a new jacket
Who trippin'? Nobody, gon' be an old casualty
Diamonds pop-lockin' on my neck, who they battlin'?
I know your type, since a youngin, you was a tattleteller
The truth with this shit, literally, my style gettin' better
You thought you was fuckin' with me? Literally the wildest shit еver
Both my wrists broke, my neck fivе pounds or better
Givin' this bitch meatballs in the cloudiest weather
Nigga thought gang and them was a frat boy the way he steppin'
She told her friends about the good perky meat like he blessed her
They like, "Ralfy, what chili baba mean?" Keep guessin'
She like, "Do you want some good head and bread?" Bitch, you guessed it
Seen that you won on the 'net, but on the streets, don't test us
[Verse 2: Blue Pesos]
Stinc Team bing-bing, bitch, it's the Flu Flammers
Have that nigga doin' parkour when I shoot whammers
Ling Ling, bop-boppin', do you understand me?
Soaked the Christian up, holy water, pastor Ralfy
Fry that beef up and take the chicken from him, Jim Dandy
How you get buff with your strap? He's a stalley
You movin' too fast, why you takin' off your panties?
Everybody know about the Stincs, just go and ask
Slappin' on her ass, chains hangin' with the MAC on me
Tear it off, you don't got the green, baby, Cash App me
Shit, nigga
I could get any bitch I want 'cause my neck dancin'
P with his flu flammin', I don't got no answer
Wanna know the price of this chain, bitch? Ask Rami
Pits all rude, the bitches like it 'cause I'm so cocky
Her man on buck a broke nigga, she ain't seen Donnie
Just stepped in with FNs, why you so violent?
I get my tints from the Ruler, stupid bitch, I don't hide it
All my niggas got a kill switch, they all licensed
A cliffhanger, it was tragic, left him rock climbin'
You know a joint when you see it, say my name louder
I know you blew him out his boots, but where this man trousers?
Every song is 'bout my life, I am not rappin'
Mud walkin' on a loaf, this a big pile, ugh
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