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The Plug
When I hop up out that porche or out that lamb That because my wrist juggie juggie flip juggie juggie damn My shota got a Glocka It go ham All because my wrist juggie juggie flip juggie juggie damn
I am the plug I am the plug I am the plug I am the plug I am the plug I am the plug
I am the plug I am the plug I am the plug I am the plug I am the plug I am the plug
Extendo clip bAND BANG Leave a nigga on the floor Let his brains hang What's those pants? Alexander wang Buy new clothes everytime I sell a whole thang Moving that coca And I ain't talking bout buddA I leave that too my young niggas, they gon cook it And cut up They Take it back to the block They Break it down Let it rock Trappin is not like selling records it is not gonna flop Toutch mans n get dropped Toutch my fAm n get popped Toutch my stash N I'm clickin clockin Reload and then flock (Brrrrrrrrrrrrrr) I ain't never damn day job nigga I been getting paid since the 9th grade my nigga Never been in Feds, and I make seven figures That's the reason why these niggas Wanna hate go figure
When I hop up out that porche or out that lamb That because my wrist juggie juggie flip juggie juggie damn My shota got a Glocka It go ham All because my wrist juggie juggie flip juggie juggie damn
I am the plug I am the plug I am the plug I am the plug I am the plug I am the plug Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
I am the plug I am the plug I am the plug I am the plug I am the plug I am the plug
Trap lil nigga Trap Trap lil nigga Trap Trap lil nigga Trap Trap lil nigga Trap Trap lil nigga Trap Trap lil nigga Trap Trap lil nigga Trap Trap lil nigga Trap
The Regan era put mutherfuckin voice in my our head Saying trap lil NIGGA trap So we on the block with my gloc cocked till heart stop Fuck blood, rather Pumpin crack Or Go get a tre five N flip it for Five five While you mutherfuckers flipping burgers and five guys For lack of words they Lies, that lie Inside of ya mind Every single time Make a nigga feel fine The reason why I'm blind when I see my people die The messed up part is they see it as a crime It might be death, but I see it as a dime And that shit makes sense Ain't no need to ask why Why Fuck it All I am tryna do is stay clear of the buckets Driving this dope Got me scoopin up the duckets A lot of rappers talk about trap shit But They ain't really bout shit I'm the only one that's saying something, Fronting's equivalent to whippings on the back When you fronts getting whiped In the Kichen And the Feds run up the door get n the kickin With the strap To your hat make you Lay down flat That's a fact The plug ain't me. The plug is a story of why society bleeds Part of the popular fraise that say's I can't breath I can't breath I can't breath I can't breath
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