Plug (What You Need)

Phone ring loud
Talking to my people
Prolly on my line about
Some shit that's real illegal
Dirty money keep a nigga
Flyer than a eagle
Use to see my og
Stash them pistols in the regal

Swear that every knock up on
My door be feeling lethal
Can't just let em in
First gotta check em thru the peephole
All my niggas either off the gas
Or off the diesel
See me in that Lennon
Like I'm johnin with the beatles
We know

Niggas ain't as real as they proclaim
I just do my thang
See me switching in a range
All in different lanes
While this bitch is giving brain
Cause the shit that's in her cran
Make a nigga go insane
And I still remain

All up on this clock
Pistol on my lap
Know I'm rolling with Glock
Fenna meet the homies cause it's Work up at the spot
I don't get what you need
What you need is what I got
Now they calling me the

They told me homie
This some dangerous shit
That money slow it up
It just speed up all my anger and shit
And I been leaving bitches hanging Like a hanger and shit
I made this beat and then
Wrote the rap
I got a banger with this
I'm trynna anchor this shit

Been in the field
I'm no marine
It's so serene
I'm so supreme
The flow is clean
The coldest team

Is on my side with this
The other side in this
I'm killing this shit
You witnessing it
You know we ride bitches
You know the side bitches

It's west coast nigga
From the ground, to the crown
Make a toast nigga
Ain't trynna boast nigga
I'm getting close nigga
To be the one that's fenna
Really do the most nigga

Til then I remain all up on this clock
Pistol in my lap you know
I'm rolling with the Glock
Fenna meet the homies cause it's Work up at the spot
I don't got what you need
What you need is what I got
Now I'm feeling like the

Run it up nigga
Give a fuck nigga
Got a lot
Cause I can never get enough nigga

Fucc a fuck nigga
I'm a thug nigga
Got it all
Man they calling me a drug dealer