Saint Louis

I became a plug by plugging blenders in them stolen cars
Every other minute, this bitch ring here, go another call
Where was you when I needed some help, my back was on the wall
Knew that I was destined for this shit like I was made to ball

You might recognize my face, but you don't know me
I'm from St. Louis, where niggas back door they on homies
I'm from that one state where you cannot tell, you gotta show me
I don't count on favors, but for that one, you still owe me

I'm steady runnin' through this shit, the plug ain't seen a flaw
I was gettin' cracked 20 a bowl, but bitch, I got it off
Foenem', they been sleepin' in that trap, they servin' Fenn raw
We was told to send them to the back so they won't see it all

12 around the way, bitch, we won't play, gon' have a stand-off
And I'm gon' stand tall, we been gettin' busy with them switchies
Out here playin' ball, Kilo in the federal penitentiary
Playin' handball, no brodie, he be mad as hell everytime I miss a damn call

I became a plug by pluggin' blenders in them stolen cars
Every other minute, this bitch ring here go another call
Where was you when I needed some help, my back was on the wall
Knew that I was destined for this shit like I was made to ball

You might recognize my face, but you don't know me
I'm from St. Louis, where niggas back door they on homies
I'm from that one state where you cannot tell, you gotta show me
I don't count on favors, but for that one, you still owe me

I been spendin' so much, I'm the one that made inflation rise
Look to my left, look to my right, enemies in disguise
Knew this shit wasn't gon' be his plan, I had to improvise
When you could look me in my face, knew you was tellin' lies

We tied in like shoelaces, it wouldn't work if we didn't come together
He gon' stack his paper, and I save mine as we put it all together
I put a switch up on the Glock and this bitch shoot at jet speed
Under the jail is where I'm goin' next time that they arrest me

Ah, ah, we ridin' with switches on Glizzys
We get caughtwith this and we servin' a lifetime
Free my big cuzzin' up out of that jail, that nigga been doin' a lifetime
And this YG Gang shit run deep in my blood, these niggas a part of my lifeline

I became a plug by pluggin' blenders in them stolen cars
Every other minute, this bitch ring here go another call
Where was you when I needed some help, my back was on the wall
Knew that I was destined for this shit like I was made to ball

You might recognize my face, but you don't know me
I'm from St. Louis, where niggas back door, they own homies
From that one state where you cannot tell, you gotta show me
I don't count on favors, but for that one, you still owe me



Credits
Writer(s): Kenneth Bell Iii, De'shawn Hubbard, Cory Chandler
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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