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hs87 - plug music lyrics

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baby baby, don’t you worry
i’ll take care of you
baannotateby baby, don’t you worry
i’ll take care of you
i’ll take care of you

been a plug feelin’ like columbia
camera right here make sure that your money up
who the f-ck gonna stop us n-gg- we on
turn on a clown sh-t alone

i knew my sh-t was different, always had the knot
since i was makin’ music, at my momma’s spot
they tried to make i refute the devil
n-gg- this is mothaf-ckin’ grammy level

i went from nowhere to stay, couldn’t afford them j’s
went and put a jordan corner in the crib to remind me of them days
plaques on my wall just to fill the sp-ce, grind a hundred days
99 o’s, finally got a break
gave myself a shot, f-ck these other n-gg-s
all they do is talk, this is where it stop

how could you tell me my n-gg-s ain’t got it?
time after time makin’ hits like it’s nada
we are the plug ain’t no hit ain’t gon’ stop it
and we got it look like we came with them letters
and we get inspired by writin’ and rappin’
and smokin’ that loud like it came with a choir
not givin’ a f-ck, selfish with those
this for my n-gg-s with goals

bought a blackberry just to write a rap
iphone type too slow, i can’t write with that
givin’ n-gg-s flows cause n-gg-s act like hoes
and flip when they find out i’m real nice with raps
but the people f-ckin’ with me from the bronx to rialto city, my n-gg- that’s plenty
i need oscars and grammys and emmys and any other award given for winnin’
man we tryin’ to be in it
we the plug

too many n-gg-s rappin’ hood and never seen blocks
what you know ’bout makin’ lettin’ fiends cop
givin’ money to your homies in the pen off the green dot
young n-gg-s totin’ guns never had slingshots
we the plug, where the
i drop 40 on your block, b-tch i’m movin’ like durant
to tell you i’m the best like the muhammed ali rant
untouchable music, y’all n-gg-s better revamp
price!

i love to fly
it’s just you own peace and quite, nothing around, and stars
and the only bad part about flying is having to come back down in the f-cking world

and the tracks to the ounce, everything got bounce
one click, one sound, we the plug in the drought
got it for you when they out, n-gg-s know they came out like
who that? n-gg-, we that, i ain’t stoping until they bring tc back
all work, no play, no relax
f-ck a n-gg- mean? you disrespect, i’mma need that n-gg-

i was all up in the black room, no clothes but i still roll with my n-gg-s off parole
settin’ goals at the same time, in the van tryin’ to be the man like it ain’t mine, same grind
you ever have to sleep inside the whip with your n-gg-s so broke, split chips with your n-gg-s?
get rich with your n-gg-s, only stay up for late, loyalty is a master tait, we been ’bout it
’bout it, ’bout it

i can’t f-ck with no b-tch -ss n-gg-, h-ll nah
we don’t f-ck with your b-tch -ss either (weird -ss n-gg-s)
i want the world to know
we don’t f-ck with no b-tch -ss n-gg-s (i’m talkin’ to you)
and i can’t f-ck with your b-tch -ss neither
(plug!)

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