[Chorus: Dody6]
I shoot this shit at a high tech level
Defenition of evil, you would think I was a devil
I'm finna bust down my neck, all beggettes
[?] buck 40 [?]
[?] don't get scratched
Tryna impress that lil bitch, you gon' get pressed
I shoot this shit at a high tech level
Defenition of evil, you would think I was a devil
I'm finna bust down my neck, all beggettes
[?] buck 40 [?]
[?] don't get scratched
Tryna impress that lil bitch, you gon' get pressed
[Verse 1: Ralfy the Plug]
That lil BBL job, ain't finna impress him
My diamonds on my neck, ice froze, you go jetsking
Your bitch a good girl, but she gon' let me hit
Probably won't see another dollar, once you let me get it
[?] half a cheese burger, that's me being generous
Still getting the biggest bag, 'cause I'm not a beginner, deer
A room full of boss, don't let them bumm niggas get in here
[?] at the end of the year
You say who dropped a tape? I wasn't awhere
Drop kick with this [?] if you run up [?]
On the plug with no blamer, I wouldn't double dare you
[?] blue tips, and they not sparing you
The Plug
[Chorus: Dody6]
I shoot this shit at a high tech level
Defenition of evil, you would think I was a devil
I'm finna bust down my neck, all beggettes
[?] buck 40 [?]
[?] don't get scratched
Tryna impress that lil bitch, you gon' get pressed
I shoot this shit at a high tech level
Defenition of evil, you would think I was a devil
I'm finna bust down my neck, all beggettes
[?] buck 40 [?]
[?] don't get scratched
Tryna impress that lil bitch, you gon' get pressed
[Verse 2: T.0wee]
He got pressed [?] pressed his luck with hood rats
[?] feeling sick, 'cause she don't wanna send the jug back
Make a left and leave him stretched, if he [?]
That's besides the point, I might take that nigga [?] and go pick a choice
You ain't [?] Glock, baby, what's the point?
He already sold a bitch problems, I just want the [?]
[?] headache, you ain't fucking up this [?] 'cause you not important
A high tech bitch [?] she ain't into [?]
Level up or sit down [?]
This pussy nigga talking 'bout being evil with no clique now
I see way too many people, where's my stick now?
She wants me to go, I ain't even put the dick down
[Verse 3: Blue Pesos]
2023, it's 'bout time for the Crips now
A hundred in a coupe, get [?] with the [?]
[?] that's what niggas get for staring at me
Opps in my DMs, [?]
Off a four, mud walking, Jack and Jill with me
Party, we got mud and guns, and it's plenty bitches
Sneak dissing, na, nigga, snuffed in the club
You gotta pay to get in, and they ain't pay, that's the [?]
[?] in my lungs
[?] you need to take it to the dump
Goddamn it, it's a [?] bitch, I'm in a rush
Niggas'll risk it all, for a bitch they don't know
I got two [?] on the floor
[?] rappers still get it out the [?]
Cold devil in my ear, like it's dough behind this door
You ain't really tryna see me, then, bitch, let me go