| Baby baby, don’t you worry
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| I’ll take care of you
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| I promise
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| Baby baby, don’t you worry
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| I’ll take care of you
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| I’ll take care of you
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| Been a plug feelin' like it’s just Columbia
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| Come around here make sure that your money up
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| Who the fuck gonna stop us nigga we on
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| Turn on a clown shit alone
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| I knew my shit was different, always had the knock
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| Since I was makin' music, at my momma’s spot
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| They tried to make me settle, I rebuke the devil
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| Nigga this is mothafuckin' Grammy level
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| I went from nowhere to stay, couldn’t afford them J’s
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| Went and put a Jordan corner in the crib to remind me of them days
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| Plaques on my wall just to fill the space, grind a hundred days
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| 99 O’s, finally got a break
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| Gave myself a shot, fuck these other niggas
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| All they do is talk, this is where it stop
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| How could you tell me my niggas ain’t got it?
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| Time after time makin' hits like it’s nada
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| We are the plug ain’t no hit ain’t gon' stop it
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| And we got it look like we came with them letters
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| And we get inspired by writin' and rappin'
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| And smokin' that loud like it came with a choir
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| Not givin' a fuck, selfish with those
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| This for my niggas with goals
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| Bought a Blackberry just to write a rap
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| IPhone type too slow, I can’t write with that
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| Givin' niggas flows cause niggas act like hoes
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| And flip when they find out I’m real nice with raps
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| But the people fuckin' with me from the Bronx to Rialto City
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| My nigga that’s plenty
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| I need Oscars and Grammys and Emmys
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| And any other award given for winnin'
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| Man we tryin' to be in it
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| We the Plug
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| Too many niggas rappin' hood and never seen blocks
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| What you know 'bout makin' fades lettin' fiends cop
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| Givin' money to your homies in the pen off the green dot
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| Young niggas totin' guns never had slingshots
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| We the Plug, where the preamp
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| I drop 40 on your block, bitch I’m movin' like Durant
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| To tell you I’m the best like the Muhammed Ali rant
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| Untouchable music, y’all niggas better revamp
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| Price!
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| I love to fly
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| It’s just you own peace and quiet, nothing around you but clear blue skies…
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| And the only bad part about flying is having to come back down in the fucking
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| world
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| And the tracks to the ounce, everything got bounce
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| One click, one sound, we the plug in the drought
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| Got it for you when they out, niggas know they came out like
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| Who that? |
| Nigga, we that, I ain’t stoping until they bring TC back
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| All work, no play, no relax
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| Fuck a nigga mean? |
| You disrespect, I’mma need that nigga
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| I was all up in the black room, no clothes but I still roll with my niggas off
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| parole
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| Settin' goals at the same time, in the van tryin' to be the man like it ain’t
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| mine, same grind
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| You ever have to sleep inside the whip with your niggas so broke,
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| split chips with your niggas?
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| Get rich with your niggas, only stay up for late, loyalty is a master trait
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| We been 'bout it
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| 'Bout it, 'bout it
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| I can’t fuck with no bitch ass nigga, hell nah
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| We don’t fuck with your bitch ass either (Weird ass niggas)
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| I want the world to know
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| We don’t fuck with no bitch ass niggas (I'm talkin' to you)
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| And I can’t fuck with your bitch ass neither
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| (Plug!) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Plug Music , by - HS87. Song from the album We The Plug, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп