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ralfy the plug – muffin man lyrics

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[verse 1]
she gon’ hand over the loaf to the m+ffin man
gettin’ so much money, n+gga think i got a settlement
it’s like n+ggas’ll do anything to stay relevant
on these beats, i’m comin’ all gas like the pedal jam
who these n+ggas better than? where they gold medals, then?
got all star shooters for the bucks like middleton
n+gga, you’s a middle man, n+gga better settle down
adhd diamonds in my wrist, they can’t settle down
f&n on my hip with blue tips, we don’t wrestle clams
it’s always dog sh+t on the floor, i keep steppin’ in piles
if i was in london, i’ll be good ’cause my neck a pound
stinc team need an award for best dressed in town
the whole city d+mn near chefin’ heavily then
my opps bums, still smokin’ out of reggie pounds
when n+ggas out there thuggin’, you was never around
bay+bay kids climbin’ through windows like seventy pounds
you ain’t never had a meet+n+greet for seventy thou’
most of my haters just fans, they don’t wanna be down
slumped over in his whip, where they wanna be found?
long live the ruler, don’t disrespect or get holes in your medula
for a lunchable, your cousin’ll pull a slimy maneuver
long live the great, these n+ggas hate but they still rock 10k
put a switch on the glock, it’ll f+ck up his head shape
they mad ’cause every time they pull up to the money, need two lanes
i get paid to talk sh+t, you can’t tell from my bank trips?
these rap n+ggas be on the ‘gram like, “who you bank with?”
i get paid for perky meat and i can’t quit
after i serve her rough, she ain’t gon’ need no paink!llers
you don’t wanna play with the plug, i hang with k!llers
on the road with more packs than meet the millers
i can’t be hangin’ with no rat n+gga, he’s a squealer
n+gga thought he was f+ckin’ with me, he need his ritalin
[interlude]
no cap
nah, for real, though

[verse 2]
i get to stompin’ on n+ggas toes with these [?]
[?] it’s like to hold sh+t, he tryna steal the flow
sixty band rap checks, i ain’t even gotta hit the field no more
independent goat, n+ggas ain’t even gotta sign deals no more
big loafs, i’m tryna figure out how my pills i sold
there’s way too many broke n+ggas tryna steal my throne
the plug



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