ooh child - thaplugkid lyrics
[thr33]
you so worried bout sh*t all the time (all the time)
and that money gon’ stay on my mind (on my mind)
i can’t stop cause [?]
you ain’t scary so n*gga come show me (come show then)
you ain’t p*ssy so n*gga come show me (come do it)
thot b*tch trynna talk like she holy (like what)
shawty i just want piece of my mind
it was hard all my life, i ain’t no what to do
depend on myself, my n*gga f*ck a crew
man these n*ggas on g*y sh*t
arp gon spray sh*t
that lil hoe too basic
had to come in this b*tch with my pipe
g*gas too strong, got me high like a kite
had to f*ck that boy b*tch, but i know it’s not right
everybody done left so i never felt right
had to beat on a f*ck n*gga with all my might
you gon’ win soon n*gga so you gotta stay up
i was just down bad, boy in the streets
b*bullets gon hit ‘em [?]
young n*gga trynna make it, you don’t understand
do this sh*t by myself n*gga, no helping hand
trench baby, i wasn’t even touching no band
bullets too hot, give a f*ck n*gga a tan
and these n*ggas just f*ck with you when you go up
im a big dog n*gga you is a pup
should out my self, cause i did it no team
[?] my brother like boy where you at
lesson learned n*gga, know i got your back
g*grandma ina trap house, whippin’ crack
i will take your shi, n*gga that’s a fact
mini drac, drac make ‘em get back
mini drac, drac [?]
choppa blowing hot as h*ll, like a flute
had to double back, n*gga what you saying
talking on my name , put you in your bed
twenty five twelve, b*tch im on that block
real demons see green, i don’t stop
n*gga if i seen green, imma go
n*gga trynna run off, hit ‘em and his hoe
how you talk ‘bout b*tches n*gga but you broke
n*gga imma turn up when i do a show
[wildkarduno]
(yuh) yuh
on gang
yea, it’s just me and thr33 n*gga (me and thr33 b*tch)
walk down with that glock, who you wanna be n*gga (walk down with that glock, yuh)
b*tch
n*gga talk ‘bout a band for the glock, n*gga that b*tch free n*gga (n*gga that b*tch free)
punch sh*t like ali
and that n*gga talk tough, we put ‘em on a tee n*gga (and that n*gga talk tough n*gga)
b*tch
uh yuh (yuh, on five n*gga)
the new n*gga thr33, man he the new wave (new wave)
i just throw bullets, not no d*mn shade (shade b*tch)
lil n*gga, yuh (on gang)
pop ‘em, n*gga talk bout a temp fade (pop ‘em in his head)
n*gga trynna tell me ‘bout a glock that i made
cause n*ggas i be with some shooters
send blitz, won’t talk on computers
catch him at the show, take his [?]
ain’t no safe zone, you get popped at the jeweler (lil n*gga, yuh)
big five n*gga know what i said
we gon hunnid round drums, send that sh*t to bed
and even got love scars like trippie redd
we just shoot at your partner n*gga, turn him to a sped b*tch (turn ‘em to a sped, b*tch)
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