The plug
• Written by KingC
Straight thugging, cruising round the city getting blunted
no worries cause this stress is so redundant,
hit up justin, go and get the green he's got the thrax,
we face em never pass, unless you tryna match, come thru
roll a doobie or two, got a groupie tryna do me in the back of her coup,
watch the way that I move, like the waves in a pool, consequence for
every action man we learned that in school,
I love my brothers love my brothers ya you know, alway got eachother
got eachother fuck these hoes,
I want another summer, running shit out with my bros,
we always had the packs they never asked if it was dro,
I'm the plug, plug me in your socket, some the shit i say these
niggas call me out of pocket but I can never stop it,
taking off just like a rocket, if I like it I might cop it
you just mad cause you is not shit.
kill a nigga put his ass in the coffin, took a fat dab for some cash
now he coughin, miss my first car, man we bought it at an auction
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KingC
Member since March 4 2015