ralfy the plug - survival lyrics
[intro]
(legend made another one)
[chorus]
i can see it in your face, you a boy, you don’t know nothin’ about survival
young n+gga playin’ with sticks and the toys, i put a beam on it and a nice scope
don’t ask me why my n+ggas gettin’ all this money, all my young n+ggas been on grind mode
f+ck the opp n+ggas that couldn’t post bail, i hope you drop your fresh mint bar of soap
i can see it in your face, you a boy, you don’t know nothin’ about survival
young n+gga playin’ with sticks and the toys, i put a beam on it and a nice scope
don’t ask me why my n+ggas gettin’ all this money, all my young n+ggas been on grind mode
f+ck the opp n+ggas that couldn’t post bail, i hope you drop your fresh mint bar of soap
[verse]
f+ck with a snitch, n+gga, i wouldn’t dare, i was a young n+gga duckin’ five+o
big .40 on me, please be aware, or you’ll have that rest in peace title
i don’t know why you n+ggas jumped off the porch, a lot of you n+ggas should’ve read the bible
i don’t want no squares around me, i thought i told a punk b+tch i like hoes
i can tell you perkied up, lil’ n+gga, i see your wire and you got your mics on
every day i wake up and get some money, i can do this sh+t with a blindfold
in the light, b+tch, my diamonds breakdancin’, takin’ looks, you gon’ need a blindfold
big plug pack, smokin’ in the air, the streets talkin’ like it’s somethin’ like dope
please don’t run up on the plug trippin’, high as h+ll, i might f+ck around and blow
and i ain’t really ain’t tryna hear them lectures, i thought i told you old n+ggas i’m a coach
i got raps in the vault, you know stincies do the most
i was in the barnyard with the g.o.a.t.s
victories back to back, you know the stincs got trophies
i’m just a real street n+gga, you don’t know me
[chorus]
i can see it in your face, you a boy, you don’t know nothin’ about survival
young n+gga playin’ with sticks and the toys, i put a beam on it and a nice scope
don’t ask me why my n+ggas gettin’ all this money, all my young n+ggas been on grind mode
f+ck the opp n+ggas that couldn’t post bail, i hope you drop your fresh mint bar of soap
i can see it in your face, you a boy, you don’t know nothin’ about survival
young n+gga playin’ with sticks and the toys, i put a beam on it and a nice scope
don’t ask me why my n+ggas gettin’ all this money, all my young n+ggas been on grind mode
f+ck the opp n+ggas that couldn’t post bail, i hope you drop your fresh mint bar of soap
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