[Chorus]
I got so much drugs niggas thinkin I'm the plug It’s jus some that I love When I walk up Ina room real niggas show me love
Bad bitches give me hugs
And my gang fuck up the club
If he ain't catch a slug then
Don't play wit me lul fuck nigga play witcho kids
You play wit me watch how I aim this k right ay yo kids
Sike naw I love the kids but bet I aim at ya wig, A nigga hating then it’s fuck'em that's jus what it is that's how I live
[verse 1]
I went from jumping fences to duckin bitches
I used to hang wit em now I can't trust them niggas
I saw this money started chasin they wasn't runnin wit us
And now it's fuck them niggas but that's jus how it is
I went from livin clean to coppin dirty
I went from poppin wheelies to poppin 30’s
And this 45 ah do you dirty like my Glock and derby
It pop you like a Percocet jus like my Glock and 30’s
Damn I jus dropped dirty ima pour another 4
And I been sleeping all day so I ain't go home till 4
I just recorded 1 song I might record another 4
And wash my sheets from last I fucked that hoe all on the floor
I’m pourin mud and smokin dope that bitch keep lookin what you want you wanna smoke
She said slim right over there keep lookin what he want some smoke
If he feelin froggy he can leave
Fuck he wan croak
Pick up and move nah ian think so
[Chorus]
I got so much drugs niggas thinkin I'm the plug
It's jus some that I love
When I walk up Ina room real niggas show me love
Bad bitches give me hugs
And my gang fuck up the club
If he ain't catch a slug then
Don’t play wit me lul fuck nigga play witcho kids
You play wit me watch how I aim this k right ay yo kids
Sike naw I love the kids but bet I aim at ya wig, A nigga hating then it's fuck'em that's jus what it is that's how I live
[verse 2]
We pull up ain't no purpin we jus hopping out da car
Catch a op we gon pop him like a bar
We got beams ona Glock we can pop him from a far
And this 40 got a drum but it's gon rock like a guitar
She on my cock cuz ima star
She gave me top right ina car
Fucked her once she say you love and I had to tell her naw
And this ganja got me high ashit like fevas ina jar
Hop out that foreign lookin fly ashit like feathers ina car
Im ina wraith you see the stars
Can check the weather ina car
These windows tinted mind ya business it's whoever in this car
It's a metal in the car so don't be mellow round this car
I roll down the window they say we know who you are
[Outro Chorus]
I got so much drugs niggas thinkin I'm the plug
It's jus some that I love
When I walk up Ina room real niggas show me love
Bad bitches give me hugs
And my gang fuck up the club
If he ain't catch a slug then
Don't play wit me lul fuck nigga play witcho kids
You play wit me watch how I aim this k right ay yo kids
Sike naw I love the kids but bet I aim at ya wig, A nigga hating them it's fuck'em that's jus what it is that's how I live