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the plug feat. d-block europe & rich the kid – tell the truth lyrics

yeah
i spoke to my bro the other day
he told me n+ggas changing, boy

you know what i’m sayin’?

how the f+ck they leave us waitin’?
me and bro was patient
learnt to whip at 14, shout out big homie, no fake sh+t
man, he lost his savings
married to the corner, i was married to the pavement
god gave me a chance, and i’ll take it
i used to bag the whole box, it used to take me ages
i’m just going through these phases
if i pour another box, can you cop, are you sure?
we stay drippin’ in dior, ysl, there you go (ysl, there you go)
ysl, i buy you more,
all this money in my goyard, i can go and buy the store

first things first
i can really get a n+gga hit with ease
i don’t need more drama, i need more lean
she can get a new bag, maybe céline (ayy, yeah, hold up)
i’ma disappear like i’m houdini (hold up, huh)

i can go and buy the store now (what? what? what?)
b+tches f+ckin’ in the room now (ayy)
bought a rollie, it was bust down (ice, ice, ice)
i’m in the bentley, ain’t no bus now (skrrt)
switcheroo them b+tches, i can’t cuff now (i can’t cuff now)
f+ck her in the mansion, she get bust down (she get bust down)
she a vegan but she eat meat
porsche got the two seat
ain’t in love with kiki
f+ck her when she greet me (greet me)
ooh, the bankroll on overload
i’m too rich, i don’t need you hoes (need you hoes)
got more ice than an eskimo (eskimo, ayy)
got more checks than an envelope (yeah)
makin’ more than me? i doubt it (i doubt it)
had to cut ’em off they doubted (doubted)
i got a bentley, had to mount it (had to mount it)
too much money, i can’t count it (rich)

first things first
i can really get a n+gga hit with ease
i don’t need more drama, i need more lean
she can get a new bag, maybe céline (yeah)
i’ma disappear like i’m houdini

i’ve had fed chases, court cases, n+ggas writing statements
20 crackheads in my alleyway, i’m tellin’ them, “be patient”
took the other side to war
sellin’ crack ’round the whole uk on tour (yeah)
i was so bummy, wow, but i’m gettin’ money now
my fiend just asked me for a fix because his nose is gettin’ runny now
she just told me that’s she’s coming now
she my lady, that’s a thousand pound on shoes for her to run around

first things first
i can really get a n+gga hit with ease
i don’t need more drama, i need more lean
she can get a new bag, maybe céline
i’ma disappear like i’m houdini

- the plug feat d block europe rich the kid lyrics

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