yung mal & lil quill - what it do (long live plug) lyrics
[intro: yung mal]
ayy what it do young n-gga yeah
1’5, got my young n-ggas in this motherf-cker with me
y’all already know what time it is, ayy
[chorus: yung mal & lil plug]
the hood show me love like what it do young n-gga
i let off shots, they let off shots, send us some food young n-gga
they playin’ it dirty like the cap, they keep that tool young n-gga
stack that cash, don’t go out bad, don’t be no fool young n-gga
and when you see me at the top, paparazzi takin’ pictures
say you the man young n-gga, ayy you the man young n-gga
it ain’t no pressure on no b-tch, have anybody get the issue
what you sayin’ young n-gga, so what you sayin’ young n-gga?
[verse 1: lil quill]
the young n-gga totin’ the sticks
finessin’ the plug, took all of his sh-t
shouts otu to my blood, i f-ck with lil plug
you f-ck my thugs, your -ss gon’ drug
we straight out the mud so don’t f-ck with us
and if you gon’ play send right up the k
we screaming 1k so don’t even play
these n-ggas is fake, i don’t conversate
they comin’ up missin’ ’cause they was sneak dissin’, some n-ggas don’t listen
but i pay attention, you better start hittin’ ’cause n-ggas be snitches
why would you get mad, just stack up the cash
it’s part of the game so don’t be ashamed
i’m whippin’ the caine and switchin’ the lanes
they kick in the door, they aim at your brain
they kidnapping kids, they trappin’ with train
[chorus: yung mal & lil plug]
the hood show me love like what it do young n-gga
i let off shots, they let off shots, send us some food young n-gga
they playin’ it dirty like the cap, they keep that tool young n-gga
stack that cash, don’t go out bad, don’t be no fool young n-gga
and when you see me at the top, paparazzi takin’ pictures
say you the man young n-gga, ayy you the man young n-gga
it ain’t no pressure on no b-tch, have anybody get the issue
what you sayin’ young n-gga, so what you sayin’ young n-gga?
[verse 2: lil plug]
so what you sayin’, i’m the man, and these hoes know i got bands
i might just pull up in the hood and drop a hundred to my fans
i called my man, now that’s a fool
money coming in like tidal waves
that sh-t hardbody, 1’5 be poppin’ sh-t like microwaves
they sywe down bad but i ain’t gon’ check it, that’s a joke
1’5 what it do young n-gga, that’s a quote
i tried to put you on some money, you ain’t listen then you choke
these n-ggas out here funny
like a clock don’t tell the time, these n-ggas broke
[chorus: yung mal & lil plug]
the hood show me love like what it do young n-gga
i let off shots, they let off shots, send us some food young n-gga
they playin’ it dirty like the cap, they keep that tool young n-gga
stack that cash, don’t go out bad, don’t be no fool young n-gga
and when you see me at the top, paparazzi takin’ pictures
say you the man young n-gga, ayy you the man young n-gga
it ain’t no pressure on no b-tch, have anybody get the issue
what you sayin’ young n-gga, so what you sayin’ young n-gga?
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