south central 2 flint - ralfy the plug & louie ray lyrics
[intro: ralfy the plug]
yeah, alright, there we go
(viper)
(jermain graves, lay ’em down)
[verse 1: ralfy the plug]
what happened to them demons? why everybody tryna increase the peace?
givin’ her kanye shrugs, ain’t no b*tch finna lean on me
you lookin’ for a n*gga to save your heart, don’t depend on me
punchin’ in heat off the dome back to back, a pen don’t need
i done made a b*tch do backflips off gin and weed
don’t get yourself in some sh*t tryna pretend on me
only thing worse than a bucket with no a/c is a b*tch on e
shе like, “pastor ralfy, you’re the g.o.a.t. and i еnjoy the sh*t you preachin'”
i’m ignorant, got three hundred on my neck for no reason
he didn’t even move, when i asked him if it’s beef, he was vegan
b*tch talkin’ ’bout, “how was the head, ralfy?” it was decent
diamonds water on my neck, i’m gettin’ seasick
the plug
[chorus: ralfy the plug]
n*gga talkin’ ’bout he this and that, why we don’t know ’bout him?
he’s a rap capper, talkin’ ’bout these bands, how we don’t know ’bout him?
i asked about his name up in the street, man, they don’t know ’bout him
ralfy name good from south central to the low bottoms
n*gga talkin’ ’bout he this and that, why we don’t know ’bout him?
he’s a rap capper, talkin’ ’bout these bands, how we don’t know ’bout him?
i asked about his name up in the street, man, they don’t know ’bout him
ralfy name good from south central to the low bottoms
[interlude: louie ray]
man, you know what i’m sayin’, i come from flint with my sh*t
n*gga, you know what i’m sayin’, i’m from michigan, bro, it’s cold, i’m that
you know what i’m sayin’? so we grindin’ timberland boots, and, you know what i’m sayin’, pelle coats
yeah
[verse 2: louie ray]
i’ve been out playin’ (yeah), only trappin’, gettin’ to it, though, uh
n*ggas scarred to play with me, they don’t know who i know
i’ve been gettin’ a diamond show, i buy a pound of blow
i know it’s cold, got my heater on, shootin’ through the coat
i may go here and there sometimes to travel, i ain’t goin’ broke
some n*ggas risk they life to go and gamble, i ain’t goin’, though
it’s hard to breathe with all this hate out here, but all i do is smoke
mm, i’ve been trappin’ out the booth, you should be rappin’ more
i know some n*ggas who don’t be on that, like what he cappin’ for?
i can tell he on some bullsh*t, bro, what they caption for?
i’m in the district, lookin’ for some jewelry, that’s a jackson blown
don’t need no bunny on my show with me, i get it packed alone
[chorus: ralfy the plug]
n*gga talkin’ ’bout he this and that, why we don’t know ’bout him?
he’s a rap capper, talkin’ ’bout these bands, how we don’t know ’bout him?
i asked about his name up in the street, man, they don’t know ’bout him
ralfy name good from south central to the low bottoms
n*gga talkin’ ’bout he this and that, why we don’t know ’bout him?
he’s a rap capper, talkin’ ’bout these bands, how we don’t know ’bout him?
i asked about his name up in the street, man, they don’t know ’bout him
ralfy name good from south central to the low bottoms
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