thuggin (freestyle) - ralfy the plug lyrics
[verse]
i know you see me, ’cause i got the neck and wrist freezer kit
super saiyan on the mic, the plug be on vegeta sh*t
she said she was gon’ be faithful to you, you believed the b*tch
it’s fair game, you can have any b*tch you want, you need an assist?
he a chicken tender, he’ll get dunked on by a junior smith &
we all grown out here, better know how to use your position
i’m a coach, b*tch, i get paid for makin’ cool decisions
don’t be blowin’ up my phone, save that energy for them dudes trickin’
a fifty*piece all blues, some of these n*ggas ain’t used to stifflers
n*ggas act like b*tches, a whole bunch of [?]
stop actin’ like you don’t know how life go, b*tch, pay the winners
get in the booth like picasso, the plug paint the picture
i can technically get some money but i can’t take you to dinner
married to gettin’ dough, you know the plug a faithful sinner
you can hate, but when it come to gettin’ money, we ain’t beginners
i’m a coach, anonomous play caller with grave diggers
some of these b*tches really need they ass a nick from doordash
’cause the plug only interested in one thing, and that’s your cash
it ain’t your b*tch if she ain’t gon’ give you money from your command
f*ck youtube, i’m tryna see my videos on on demand
got a lil’ broke b*tch takin’ all them weak pictures on your onlyfans
gettin’ a trillion dollars is the only plan
i know a couple young millionaires off only scammin’
i done made a hundred bands this month off only rappin’
a lot of these n*ggas ain’t thuggin’, so stop the cappin’
when i say i’m the plug, i’m not just cappin’
n*gga, you want these drugs or not? stop the distractions
you gon’ pay the plug price, so stop with the cash tricks
they can’t f*ck with me, i’m the truth, i be talkin’ fast sh*t
tolerate a b*tch talkin’ sh*t, i’m not havin’ it
that’s not codeine, boy, i served you liquid cannabis
that sleepiness you feel, that’s just the xanax i mixed
n*ggas think they the wolf pack but all i see is a pack of kittens
smokin’ exotic stincy buds and pour mud, so excuse my language
benjamin franklin is the stench ’cause i can tell you ain’t used to the fragrance
they like, “the plug offbeat ’cause they ain’t used to my cadance”
a pretty homeless b*tch, i rebuke you in the name of jesus
anybody handin’ me money is my favorite people
i’m from the stinc team, what comparances, we can’t be equal
the opps still bums, still ridin’ ’round in famous regals
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