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the plug - telescope lyrics

[intro]
jay youngs got that beat knockin’

[hook: anine]
[?] don’t need a telescope
i don’t need a telescope
that’s why i had to let you go
[?]
[?] wanna take my flow
[?] like i’m in monaco
and my plug’s not from mexico
new plug’s not from mexico
[?]
[?] tryna move these decimals
tryna move these decimals
see me fall like domino

[verse 1: anine]
see me fall like domino
i’m so hard like [?]
break off all these ratio
but they rather see me broke
but i thought he was really broke
why you lying, pinocchio?
and she ride it like rodeo
but i can’t really trust these hoes
everyday i wake up and my lifestyle is the same
i’ve been going harder every day
and the clock don’t stop so i ain’t got time to waste
i left the trap and went straight to the safe
and i just want the money, keep the fame
i can’t ever change up with some change
and i just keep it moving, i can’t stay
smokin’ cali straight out east la
[?] jealousy, i know they envy me
[?] like jodeci
trap jump like 23
i just re-repeat
i just sold a key
all these notes on me
your life make-believe

[hook: anine]

[verse 2: polo g]
in the field with them soldiers
i think i’m finna cop a draco, issa drill
we gon make ’em rock a halo
from the windy city but that b-tch be hot like san diego
i might hide like 50,000 on me walkin’ down rodeo
ballin’ like i’m kyrie, buy my green like i’m bossing
the way that i been runnin’ up this money i’m exhausted
think i popped too many, this ecstasy got me nauseous
got demons on my mental, i been off the drugs often
beefin’ with them k!llers, hope you’re moving with precaution
put money on his head, we gon buy him like a auction
like a quarterback, bullets out that ruger, get to tossin’
caught him with his head down
it’s time to dress him for that coffin
you know how we bleed, b-tch my shooters going brazy
i come from the slums, we was trapping on a daily
now i’m in that a, bought my mama a mercedes
n-gg-s hate to see me with that whip like it’s slavery

[hook: anine]

[verse 3: swarmz]
i’m screaming “free up all my n-gg-s” till they free
my n-gg- spent a hundred racks on his ap
this life ain’t free, come up from weed
i signed a half-a-milli deal and now they pree
i’m like eenie miney mo, which girl wanna give me throat?
i got nitties on the phone, gotta lay low [?]
don’t call me, i’m in my zone
gotta [?] it on the low
i got feds all in my business, so more times i roll alone
cause i’m that n-gg- to pull that trigger
you see my hitta, my jigga, she got it with her
let’s see who’s sicker
no hiccups, you better pick up or you’ll get stick up
my n-gg-, that’s [?] they ain’t been with us
i just hope all my n-gg-s get it on the low
feign the nitties cause they been popping off the phone
i can’t wait until the n-gg-s coming home
you can catch me in my merc, i’m doing road

[hook: anine]

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