Plug lyrics

by

Louie Ray



[Intro: GOE]
He needs some milk!
Let's get it, tough

[Verse 1: GOE]
I- I been out the way for like a couple days (couple days)
Had to hit the trap to bust a couple plays
Feelin' like the mail man, up the way I ship these packs
(I ship these packs)
We had to switch the addys, 'cause we want double back
I was taught to never move, wait where you sleep at
Really am the plug in this city, but they don't know that, and
I don't say much, but when I move, yeah, it's in tap
I said I'm gon' lead the game alone, but I'm right back
My n*gga, trav', said he needed fifty, I completed him, and
I don't evеn speak spanish yet, but my plug do
I ridin' 'round the city, act brokе, but I'm in tune
I learned the gang, yeah, from my pops, I was in the room
I only put two points, on the god, I'm wholesale
n*ggas f*ckin' up the whole gang, sellin' retail
n*ggas f*ckin' up the whole gang, sellin' retail, tough
I- I been out the way for like a couple days (couple days)
Had to hit the trap to bust a couple plays
Feelin' like the mail man, up the way I ship these packs
(I ship these packs)
We had to switch the addys, 'cause we want double back
[Interlude: GOE & Louie Ray]
If hoes, they ever come across this water, alright (tell me)
If hoes they ever-
Okay, alright (woo)
If hoes, they ever come across this water, I'm legal
Literally sittin' in the boat, prolly' handshake greet me
(Yeah, n*gga, I'mma literally pull up in my own boat, and shake his
Hand and grab my chirps) (How we gon' do this sh*t?)
(Alright, grab my chirps!) (Real trap n*gga, watch this)
Trap n*gga
Louie Lou!

[Verse 2: Louie Ray]
Hit me with some old school work, it's fossil-ized
I can whip my choppa out and c*cked it back, it's drama time
We still smokin' last years runts, dope by my con
I still can get the pints for fifty dollars, if I stand in line
Prolly' eye to eye with yo' class, I'm ahead of mine
She let me f*ck her head so much that she be on my mind
Six chains on me right now, should've breaked a spine
I heard he only told a lil' b*tch that n*gga split a dime
You be f*ckin' five, fours, and threes, never hit a dime (oh, yeah)
When you cop from me, it be hit sometime
Even though I wanna f*ck her now, she gotta sit in line
If I'm ever feelin' out of place, I just get in line
(Put myself back in line, n*gga, I'm the one that f*ckin' up
Motivator, n*gga, the real one (the real one)
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