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selfies - ralfy the plug lyrics

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[chorus: ralfy the plug]
he wanna beef with me ’cause i’m a street n*gga
you wanna be with me, you gotta please my n*ggas
big cannon on my hip finna give ’em selfies
no, you can’t ride in my car ’cause you n*ggas tellin’ (thank you fizzle)
he wanna beef with me ’cause i’m a street n*gga
you wanna be with me, you gotta please my n*ggas
big cannon on my hip finna give ’em selfies
no, you can’t ride in my car ’cause you n*ggas tellin’

[verse 1: ralfy the plug]
he wanna beef with me ’cause i’m a street n*gga
big spatula on me case a n*gga want beef with me
go and cross a n*gga egg sh*ll, made scrambled eggs
whip lookin’ worse than denzel off training day
blower stay on me, lil’ n*gga, i got time today
talkin’ to the mic like, “how many n*ggas gon’ lie today?”
countin’ court dates, like, how many n*ggas gon’ fight today?
it’s all on they face, how many n*ggas got life today
spent about a thirty*piece on this lil’ bitty ice on me
glock on my hip, lil’ n*gga, we don’t fight for free
f*ckin’ with the plug, make sure you got some dough for me
he talkin’ to the porkies doin’ more singin’ than jodeci, the plug

[chorus: ralfy the plug]
he wanna beef with me ’cause i’m a street n*gga
you wanna be with me, you gotta please my n*ggas
big cannon on my hip finna give ’em selfies
no, you can’t ride in my car ’cause you n*ggas tellin’
he wanna beef with me ’cause i’m a street n*gga
you wanna be with me, you gotta please my n*ggas
big cannon on my hip finna give ’em selfies
[verse 2: fenix flexin]
i told that b*tch to bring it all, ’cause a n*gga selfish
ayy, big stick hold a thirty (it’s a big stick)
ayy, i was gettin’ money out this lil’ verse (out this lil’ b*tch), n*gga
shoot for three like i’m stephen curry (ayy)
bae, i got it, told her, “don’t worry”
thirty in the chopper do a n*gga sloppy
told a b*tch i don’t want no p*ssy, baby, come and talk to me
when them n*ggas k!lled my brother, went and bought a stick
gave it to my mans, dropped a ten, did a hit
yeah, they used to be the homies, now they talkin’ sh*t
all that speakin’ on my name gon’ make me send a blitz
n*ggas in the background, steady d*ck ridin’
you tryna spill my own brother, this sh*t real slimy
tried to knock me off my pivot, and they still tryin’
i’m in that presidential suite like i’m joe biden (ooh, n*gga, ayy, b*tch)

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