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the plug - tell the truth lyrics

[intro: dirtbike lb]
yeah
i spoke to my bro the other day
he told me n-ggas changing, boy
you know what i’m sayin’?

[verse 1: dirtbike lb]
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

[chorus: young adz & rich the kid]
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)

[verse 2: rich the kid]
i can go and buy the store now (ayy, what, ayy)
b-tches f-ckin’ in the road now (vroom, ayy, vroom)
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)
vegan but she eat meat
porsche i got the two seat
ain’t in love with kiki
f-ck her when she greet me
the bankroll on overload
i’m too rich i don’t need you hoes (need you hoes)
got more ice than an eskimo (eskimo)
got more checks than an envelope (yuh)
makin’ more than me? i doubt it (yeah, 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)

[chorus: young adz]
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

[verse 3: young adz]
i’ve had fed chases, court cases, n-ggas writing statements
20 crackheads in my alleyway, i’m telling ’em, “be patient”
took the other side to war
selling crack got the whole uk on tour
i was so bummy, wow, but i’m getting money now
my fiend just asked me for a fix ’cause his nose is getting 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

[chorus: young adz]
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 lyrics

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