The Plug Pt. 2
So they hit the plug like "Papi, I need more!"
I need to flood the streets like that shit raw
Never break it down but I sell it by the whole
Got the chicken in the other end work on the store
They hit the plug like...
They hit the plug like...
They hit the plug like...
They hit the plug like...
Shake the block, bobby trade
Ready dog, bobby (?)
Say your life, next to (?)
We just ball, shoot the women down
Off top like a halo, five me diams
Give me cotters, cause I'm all about that pay so
I don't deal with what he said
Unless he said he spread it off when I say so
(Hello) You callin' papi right now
I'm with wify shopping downtown
All I got left is a pound, nothin' more nothin' less
Man you shoulda called sooner, we hustling connoisseurs
I've been up since the a.m., flow so crazy
If the next man payin', I can never hold (?)
Con la mala nombre del enemigo
Viene lo sucio trabajo cono me llama el bario
Let me translate that
Got a .45 with your name on it
Fuck a 9-to-5, I'm lazy, call me crazy
Drug dealer go cause they pay me
They pick up, round the car
Not my line, on the score
Understand, talking hot
Get you killed, get you locked down
Better have a good lawyer
Like mine young boy (?)
Never seen, never saw you
Never speaking of her and never call her
I need to flood the streets like that shit raw
Never break it down but I sell it by the whole
Got the chicken in the other end work on the store
They hit the plug like...
They hit the plug like...
They hit the plug like...
They hit the plug like...
Shake the block, bobby trade
Ready dog, bobby (?)
Say your life, next to (?)
We just ball, shoot the women down
Off top like a halo, five me diams
Give me cotters, cause I'm all about that pay so
I don't deal with what he said
Unless he said he spread it off when I say so
(Hello) You callin' papi right now
I'm with wify shopping downtown
All I got left is a pound, nothin' more nothin' less
Man you shoulda called sooner, we hustling connoisseurs
I've been up since the a.m., flow so crazy
If the next man payin', I can never hold (?)
Con la mala nombre del enemigo
Viene lo sucio trabajo cono me llama el bario
Let me translate that
Got a .45 with your name on it
Fuck a 9-to-5, I'm lazy, call me crazy
Drug dealer go cause they pay me
They pick up, round the car
Not my line, on the score
Understand, talking hot
Get you killed, get you locked down
Better have a good lawyer
Like mine young boy (?)
Never seen, never saw you
Never speaking of her and never call her
Credits
Writer(s): Tivon Key, Nathaniel De La Rosa
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