Waitin' 4 Da Plug

Waitin 4 da plug
I'm trynna get sum drugz
Deep inside my lungs
But he's not picking up
I'm waitin 4 da plug
I'm kind of in a rush
He says he's runnin late
So I just gotta wait

I keep checking my phone
Cause I'm trynna go home
But I'm sittin here stuck
Man, I'm trynna roll somethin right up
I've been waitin since 3:00
Trynna smoke OG
So I can go on with my day
Yeah he said he on the way
But he said he's runnin' late
Man I don't got time
Man I'm trynna get high
Man trynna get fried
But my plug taking bricks
And it's making me sick
I'm just trynna smoke gas
Slow me down when I'm going too fast
Got money in my hands
Waiting for the grams
I'm mad cause I made plans
I'm coolin in my Vans
I'm hittin up the plug
Asking where he at
He said he's on the bus
He'll take 30 minutes max
I'm starin at the trees
Wish I had some tree
It's beatiful outside
I can really feel the breeze
Can't wait to get me sum
I'll be smokin all day long
Just catch me in the crib
Just waitin to get lit

Waitin 4 da plug
I'm trynna get sum drugz
Deep inside my lungs
But he's not picking up
I'm waitin 4 da plug
I'm kind of in a rush
He says he's runnin late
So I just gotta wait

I'm waiting for the plug
I'm trynna get fucked up
Henny in the cup
I'm coolin in the cut
Focused on them bucks
I'm trynna run it up
You don't smoke no gas
Then you can't fuck wit us
My plug takin bricks
It got me kinda sick
Offered me a jack
Told her all I spark is pack
He finally on the way
Can't wait to spark a J
Sheets and Funnel to the face
Then I'm fading Chic-fil-a

Waitin 4 da plug
I'm trynna get sum drugz
Deep inside my lungs
But he's not picking up
I'm waitin 4 da plug
I'm kind of in a rush
He says he's runnin late
So I just gotta wait

Fool you're takin bricks
Yeah you loafin like shit
I'm just trynna clear my head
But you're takin bricks instead
of being right now
This is feeling like a drought
Aye bro wya?
I'm trynna get the gas

I got trouble on my mind always dealing with the same bull
Yuh yuh
Got them grams 4 the low
Police on patrol
Always coolin up in Rose
While we coolin up in Rose
I got bitches out benning road ohh oh
Just cooped another O
I serve it 4 the low
$10 a G uh
I be servin QP's uh
10 a G
You know I be servin QP's
Make it splash in her ovaries
Bad bitch from overseas
Always keep it strapped never lonely
And yo bitch high off sativa
And you know I be smokin reefer
Higher than Wiz Khalifa
Fuck all these bitches
Fuck all these niggas
You Goddamn right Ima pull that trigger
No my nigga you can't fuck wit us
You in the way
I just made a play
Servin high grade
I siced him an 8th
I'm trynna get paid
Servin all day

Waitin 4 da plug
I'm trynna get sum drugz
Deep inside my lungs
But he's not picking up
I'm waitin 4 da plug
I'm kind of in a rush
He says he's runnin late
So I just gotta wait



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Writer(s): Oliver Herrera
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