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ralfy the plug - that type of shit lyrics

he tryna fight, lil’ n+gga, i ain’t tryna wrestle homie
we’ll put the slammin’ n+ggas in the coldest stones
any beat that sound hard, my vocals on it
we don’t care if n+ggas mad ’cause we tote them poles
n+ggas always pourin’ mud in the dopest sodas
i’m with his b+tch gettin’ head, finna super soak her
n+ggas could’ve went to the feds with these tools we totin’
i’m in this sh+t [?], ain’t never fold
i see them hollow+ass [?] but it’s ice in my gold
b+tch, i’m the real street n+gga, this the life i chose
after the club, throwin’ donuts like a sideshow
i’m smokin’ ‘za with my n+gga tryna find some pour
i be hangin’ with drug dealers, you’s an average joe
if i wasn’t smackin’ stincs, i would sit in a hole
i be hangin’ with drug dealers, you’s an average joe
if i wasn’t smackin’ stincs, i would sit in a hole, the plug

[chorus]
in the club with flooded wrists, yeah, that type of sh+t
n+gga tryna break a b+tch, yeah, that type of sh+t
n+gga tryna bust a script, yeah, that type of sh+t
with my n+ggas hittin’ l!cks, yeah, that type of sh+t
in the club with flooded wrists, yeah, that type of sh+t
n+gga tryna break a b+tch, yeah, that type of sh+t
n+gga tryna bust a script, yeah, that type of sh+t
with my n+ggas hittin’ l!cks, yeah, that type of sh+t
[verse 2]
with my n+ggas hittin’ l!cks, yeah, that type of sh+t
we’ll pull up with them sticks, yeah, that type of sh+t
pull up on his block tryna flip n+ggas egg, nig’
my shooter high of adderall tryna wig split
i be havin’ meet and greets, takin’ field trips
this a different type of chop, it got a k!ll switch
all my n+ggas get they dough, yeah, that type of sh+t
in the trenches lookin’ dope, yeah, that type of sh+t, the plug

- ralfy the plug lyrics

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