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bsneak - plug lyrics

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[intro: bsneak and young twaun]
bsneak if you the king of beverly hills, then i’m the king of detroit
so you know what that is, right?
yo, this is bsneak and my dad used to be the plug (that’s right)
now i’m the plug, i don’t have to make it up (let’s go!)
twaun, you ready?
let’s run this

[hook: bsneak and young twaun]
i used to hit up the plug
now i give it up to the plug
i used to hit up the plug!
now i give it up to the plug
shouts to my daddy, he paved the way
now i’m the coach, now i make the plays
we can’t go broke, we too stuck in our ways
pockets just do this for all of my days (plug!)

[verse 1: bsneak and young twaun]
so many views, so many shoes
ten thousand likes, i might give away two
i’m living the life, i’m not worried about you
make my own money, it’s matching the views
on melrose, i’m the one bsneak
you a hater on the streets with the fan on the streets
y’all bsneak dissing, i’ll be giving out sneaks
i’m the man of the year, you the man for a week
sneakercon lit, merch at my booth
knocking out sales like i’m babe ruth
clickbait is real, you know the truth
i run the tube, now what about you?
sneakercon lit, merch at my booth
knocking out sales like i’m babe ruth
clickbait is real, you know the truth
i run the tube, now what about you? (oww!)

[hook: bsneak and young twaun]
i used to hit up the plug
now i give it up to the plug
i used to hit up the plug!
now i give it up to the plug
shouts to my daddy, he paved the way
now i’m the coach, now i make the plays
we can’t go broke, we too stuck in our ways
pockets just do this for all of my days (plug!)

[interlude: bsneak and young twaun]
plug, plug, plug, plug (plug! plug!)
plug, plug, plug, plug (plug!)
plug, plug, plug

[verse 2: young twaun]
pockets was strapping, i stuck to rapping
trapped in the corner but i made it happen
on your girl body, i’m just like the fashion
i am a butcher, my kutcher like ashton
tunnel is spiraling, please tell em we don’t see no hate
they know we keep the trap beating like an 808
gotta get your own fool, we don’t wait on plates
only in the first nights, we don’t wait on dates
god, what god done mean? (yeah, oh)
i won the lottery, whoa (whoa)
they think i’m talking sino (no, no)
you should’ve contact, let em’ file free throws
we bout to run the summer
we getting richer, not getting dumber
we crunching checks, we don’t crunching numbers
private events, man this ain’t a slumber
i made my own name
i made my own fame
i play my own game
i, plug

[hook: bsneak and young twaun]
man i’m the plug
now i give it up to the plug
i used to hit up the plug!
now i give it up to the plug
shouts to my daddy, he paved the way
now i’m the coach, now i make the plays
we can’t go broke, we too stuck in our ways
pockets just do this for all of my days (plug!)

[interlude: bsneak]
plug, plug, plug, plug
plug, plug, plug, plug
shouts to my daddy, he paved the way
now i’m the coach, now i make the plays
now i gave it up to the plug



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