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vibing different - ralfy the plug lyrics

[intro]
(smoov, what’s good, baby?)
hm

[chorus]
i got so much jewelry, even the blind can see
tired of these hatin’ broke n*ggas fake politickin’
i see the envy, n*ggas changed, n*ggas vibin’ different
i know the truth in the county, you was kind of trippin’
i got so much jewelry, even the blind can see
tired of these hatin’ broke n*ggas fake politickin’
i see the envy, n*ggas changed, n*ggas vibin’ different
i know the truth in the county, you was kind of trippin’

[verse 1]
i know the truth in the county, you was kind of trippin’
when you was turnin’ down faith, the stinc team was fightin’ n*ggas
it’s us or the opps, b*tch, which side you pickin’?
i can see the еnvy in they eyes, plus thеy vibin’ different
it’s a lot of n*ggas tellin’, droppin’ dimes on n*ggas
gave her perky d*ck, b*tch walkin’ ’round vibin’ different
finna go back to bein’ a bully, n*gga, what side you with?
take everything, leave him with a dollar, i was kind of fair
she gave me a twenty*piece like this for you without a doubt or care
he a clout rapper, he know his bank account on zero
if i free the b*tch, it’s up to you to be her hero
ain’t no b*tch in the world i’ll turn on my peers for
n*ggas hatin’ on the team but they still broke
different recipe, b*tches know i got the cheat code
smokin’ on shaq ‘woods, you can go and keep your leaf, bro
usin’ all that paper, i can’t even taste the weed, bro, the plug
[chorus]
i got so much jewelry, even the blind can see
tired of these hatin’ broke n*ggas fake politickin’
i see the envy, n*ggas changed, n*ggas vibin’ different
i know the truth in the county, you was kind of trippin’
i got so much jewelry, even the blind can see
tired of these hatin’ broke n*ggas fake politickin’
i see the envy, n*ggas changed, n*ggas vibin’ different
i know the truth in the county, you was kind of trippin’

[verse 2]
you ain’t have no faith, you came in the dorm actin’ christian
thug on the ‘gram, but i know the real facts with n*ggas
i’m a shootin’ star, but b*tches think i’m a rappin’ n*gga
broke n*ggas on my comments, all i can do is just laugh at n*ggas
opp n*ggas hidin’, but we find ’em, it’s toe tags for n*ggas
i’m a young coach, i thought i told you i’m not a mac or [?]
b*tch, you f*ckin’ with the truth, you ain’t dealin’ with no average n*gga
your last n*gga was a trick, he must’ve been one of them scammer n*ggas
when i leave the house, i won’t forget to grab my blammer, n*gga
you f*ckin’ with mud ducks, i f*ck with way badder b*tches
how you hang with n*ggas when you know they established snitches?
karats in my watch came with a glock for you rabbit n*ggas
she like, “ralfy, you the truth and i love that your fashion different”
all i’m worried ’bout is the cops, not no f*ggot n*ggas
i got pops on my knots, you want rats and b*tches
it’s a lot of n*ggas mad ’cause our bag is bigger (hm, plug)
[chorus]
i got so much jewelry, even the blind can see
tired of these hatin’ broke n*ggas fake politickin’
i see the envy, n*ggas changed, n*ggas vibin’ different
i know the truth in the county, you was kind of trippin’
i got so much jewelry, even the blind can see
tired of these hatin’ broke n*ggas fake politickin’
i see the envy, n*ggas changed, n*ggas vibin’ different
i know the truth in the county, you was kind of trippin’

- ralfy the plug lyrics

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