No Frontin' (Day of The Plug)
Ya
Day of the plug *****
1 UP
(Doot Doot Doot)
Day of the mufuckin plug
Let me get that out the way so ****
Know what time it is
Plug Smoak
That's some new **** shit
Run off on the plug ****
Call yo plug up today ****
Wish em faith an health ****
Tell that n**** be safe **** with Honor ****
Matter of fact **** fuck your honor
(PLUG SMOAK)
We ain't down
**** run that shit
Windows down
***run that shit
Yeah you fine
But baby run that shit
**** runnin off
So we ain't frontin
Fuck you
I ain't frontin shit
Where my money
**** run that shit
Yeah y'all cool
I ain't frontin shit
Bullets still quick
If you wit the dummy shit
I'm peepin wallets
An ID's Run off on who
**** not me
We be right there
Where ya momma shop
Heard ya still livin
At momma house
Sum say I'm rude
Yeah I Been a dick
Watched Hey Arnold
No Benedict
If she hustle wit me
Den she benefit
We own shit
Not rentin it
Drug an Gas
Raise adrenaline
Burn yo ass
Put you in the wind
Hold that L down
We finna win
Lion shit
Nigga I grew up in den
Uncle Harold RUN DMC
He spinned
Den I Fell in love
Wit trapaholics
I use to trap out
The hall way
Transportin them packs
Thru the lobby
I use to Trap
Out the Arby's
Golyard when
she spendin it
I hit the stash
When I'm in a Lim
New baby want
A diamond Gem
Question was you around
When I was in the Gym
You wasn't on the block
When I was I shootin shots
Before i made a play
I'd set plot
Killa a fool when he hit pots
Just put in work an give it all you got
All you got
Is not what you have
Add it up ****
Do the math
Cops behind ya
**** do the dash
Helping hand
I wasn't given it
Gorilla warfare
I lived it
Eder gave me knowledge
To earn my bread
Ima hold ya kids down
Till I'm dead
1, PLUG
We ain't down
**** run that shit
Windows down
**** run that shit
Yeah you fine
But baby run that shit
**** runnin off
So we ain't frontin
Fuck you
But I ain't frontin shit
Where my money
**** run that shit
Yeah y'all cool
I ain't frontin shit
Bullets still quick
if you wit the dummy shit
Your favorite rapper
**** mundane
I'm showtime
Like LeBron James
Chopper make me run
Like PreFontaine
I don't run her down
An I don't run game
You 26
In Hyundai
I'm challengin
On one-way
Meet me at the trap
And Don't run late
Keep a strap
For that one day
I never been the type
To boast or brag
I work out Shaq ****
Like Ostertag
Bullets touch a ****
Like we playin tag
But he ain't
Gon tag back
Transactions
In a glad bag
Money wrapped
In a black bag
Behind my waste
Where mags at
Run off plug
Den it's Baghdad
In 5th grade
I was laughed at
I was peepin
In the math class
Make more money
You'll get the last laugh
Runnin around my haters
Like Lap Lap
What the fuck these niggas talkin
Bout?
If it ain't money
I don't wanna talk about
It.
No back end
Den walking out it
New rappers zombies now
Walkin bodies
We ain't down
**** run that shit
Windows down
**** run that shit
Yeah you fine
But baby run that shit
**** runnin off
So we ain't frontin
Fuck you
I ain't frontin shit
Where my money
**** run that shit
Yeah y'all cool
I ain't frontin shit
Bullets still quick
If you wit the dummy shit
Day of the plug *****
1 UP
(Doot Doot Doot)
Day of the mufuckin plug
Let me get that out the way so ****
Know what time it is
Plug Smoak
That's some new **** shit
Run off on the plug ****
Call yo plug up today ****
Wish em faith an health ****
Tell that n**** be safe **** with Honor ****
Matter of fact **** fuck your honor
(PLUG SMOAK)
We ain't down
**** run that shit
Windows down
***run that shit
Yeah you fine
But baby run that shit
**** runnin off
So we ain't frontin
Fuck you
I ain't frontin shit
Where my money
**** run that shit
Yeah y'all cool
I ain't frontin shit
Bullets still quick
If you wit the dummy shit
I'm peepin wallets
An ID's Run off on who
**** not me
We be right there
Where ya momma shop
Heard ya still livin
At momma house
Sum say I'm rude
Yeah I Been a dick
Watched Hey Arnold
No Benedict
If she hustle wit me
Den she benefit
We own shit
Not rentin it
Drug an Gas
Raise adrenaline
Burn yo ass
Put you in the wind
Hold that L down
We finna win
Lion shit
Nigga I grew up in den
Uncle Harold RUN DMC
He spinned
Den I Fell in love
Wit trapaholics
I use to trap out
The hall way
Transportin them packs
Thru the lobby
I use to Trap
Out the Arby's
Golyard when
she spendin it
I hit the stash
When I'm in a Lim
New baby want
A diamond Gem
Question was you around
When I was in the Gym
You wasn't on the block
When I was I shootin shots
Before i made a play
I'd set plot
Killa a fool when he hit pots
Just put in work an give it all you got
All you got
Is not what you have
Add it up ****
Do the math
Cops behind ya
**** do the dash
Helping hand
I wasn't given it
Gorilla warfare
I lived it
Eder gave me knowledge
To earn my bread
Ima hold ya kids down
Till I'm dead
1, PLUG
We ain't down
**** run that shit
Windows down
**** run that shit
Yeah you fine
But baby run that shit
**** runnin off
So we ain't frontin
Fuck you
But I ain't frontin shit
Where my money
**** run that shit
Yeah y'all cool
I ain't frontin shit
Bullets still quick
if you wit the dummy shit
Your favorite rapper
**** mundane
I'm showtime
Like LeBron James
Chopper make me run
Like PreFontaine
I don't run her down
An I don't run game
You 26
In Hyundai
I'm challengin
On one-way
Meet me at the trap
And Don't run late
Keep a strap
For that one day
I never been the type
To boast or brag
I work out Shaq ****
Like Ostertag
Bullets touch a ****
Like we playin tag
But he ain't
Gon tag back
Transactions
In a glad bag
Money wrapped
In a black bag
Behind my waste
Where mags at
Run off plug
Den it's Baghdad
In 5th grade
I was laughed at
I was peepin
In the math class
Make more money
You'll get the last laugh
Runnin around my haters
Like Lap Lap
What the fuck these niggas talkin
Bout?
If it ain't money
I don't wanna talk about
It.
No back end
Den walking out it
New rappers zombies now
Walkin bodies
We ain't down
**** run that shit
Windows down
**** run that shit
Yeah you fine
But baby run that shit
**** runnin off
So we ain't frontin
Fuck you
I ain't frontin shit
Where my money
**** run that shit
Yeah y'all cool
I ain't frontin shit
Bullets still quick
If you wit the dummy shit
Credits
Writer(s): Josefh Irabor
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