Popular Opinion lyrics

[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
I can't make a b*tch hand me no money, that's your decision
I'm the truth, that's just a confident opinion
You wanna know some facts about the Plug? I get chicken
Cut some b*tches off 'cause they couldn't see my vision
Gang and them handin' out headshots, he got precision
Walkin' out the house with stoves that not from the kitchen
Whoopin' n*ggas' ass in the county, they thought I was a victim
n*ggas'd jump off the roof if it was a popular opinion

[Verse 1: Ralfy the Plug]
n*ggas be goin' broke tryna pop all these prescriptions
In a presidential suite, breakin' on London Tipton
Remember them days when snitches became victims
They like, "These rappers do anything to get a mention"
12 get up on me, I don't know nothin', I got dementia
I was makin' b*tches get on they knees like a minister
I was flu flammin', I was gettin' racks in West Minister
I don't know 'bout y'all but way before rap, I been in first
I had a bustdown Rollie way before I did a verse
You n*ggas gotta deal with the truth, I bet it really hurt
All the lil' sh*t they doin', we did it first
Long live Drakeo the Ruler, he gave these n*ggas [?]
Couple n*ggas careers that didn't thank him for a verse
Stincs got the bag, not just for internet purposes
A lot of these n*ggas just a lie, they don't know what they purpose is
Damn, pastor Ralfy, why you had to take 'em to church again? The Plug
[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
I can't make a b*tch hand me no money, that's your decision
I'm the truth, that's just a confident opinion
You wanna know some facts about the Plug? I get chicken
Cut some b*tches off 'cause they couldn't see my vision
Gang and them handin' out headshots, he got precision
Walkin' out the house with stoves that not from the kitchen
Whoopin' n*ggas' ass in the county, they thought I was a victim
n*ggas'd jump off the roof if it was a popular opinion

[Verse 2: 1TakeJay]
Why you poppin' popular opinions with no money?
Popular opinions never matter when the rent due
n*ggas fake as f*ck, my chain like me, this sh*t real too
Her boyfriend broke, she vent about it, how you feel, boo?
1Take's too official, it take two to blow his whistle
If you a bum, I'm sh*ttin' on your ass without the tissue
Ricky O-W-E-N, I know jujitsu
Tell a b*tch Saks come first, then I'ma blitz you
n*ggas be so broke that they don't know they buyin' rentals
n*ggas followers, I got the whip in individual
I get singled out 'cause n*ggas' b*tches want this pickle
Call me petty Payton, get on Live and let her jiggle
Don't even post it if you can't leave the house and spend it
I just crashed a Benz, call me Crawford, life hittin'
I don't give a f*ck about material or b*tches
My popular opinion calculate, I do digits
[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
I can't make a b*tch hand me no money, that's your decision
I'm the truth, that's just a confident opinion
You wanna know some facts about the Plug? I get chicken
Cut some b*tches off 'cause they couldn't see my vision
Gang and them handin' out headshots, he got precision
Walkin' out the house with stoves that not from the kitchen
Whoopin' n*ggas' ass in the county, they thought I was a victim
n*ggas'd jump off the roof if it was a popular opinion