Think He the sh*t lyrics

[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Found me a plug, sent the work to the country
They done gave the wrong n*gga money
Don't play with me, n*gga, I'm coming and dumping
Chopper on me and it hold a hundred
Nick to a brick, young n*gga got the trap bunking
Had to sell them them dummies, made something out of nothing
Cash out on the work, I'm the one doing the fronting
I'm the plug, I came up from nothing
That young n*gga think he the sh*t
That young n*gga think he the sh*t
That young n*gga think he the sh*t
That young n*gga think he the sh*t
That young n*gga think he the sh*t
That young n*gga think he the sh*t
That young n*gga think he the sh*t
That young n*gga think he the sh*t

[Verse 1: DrugRixh Pe$o]
I started DrugRixh, these b*tches that I'm the sh*t
Started with a nick, then I had to learn how to whip
Why the f*ck young n*gga think he the sh*t?
I motivate with the trapping, had to get rich
MONY POWR RSPT, wearing gold chains
I'm serving that sh*t, make a junkie insane
I had to run it up and go hit a lick
The hundred round drum and that chopper, the stick
These n*ggas be playing, I ain't gon' miss
Too many diamonds, man, I had to f*ck your b*tch
I sent it to the country, turn on this heat
Started from scratch with a nick in my b*tch
DrugRixh, they know I'm the plug in this sh*t
They gave the wrong young n*gga money, I'm rich
In love with this money like it was my stick
Stick my arm in the pot, then I had to cut the brick
[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Found me a plug, sent the work to the country
They done gave the wrong n*gga money
Don't play with me, n*gga, I'm coming and dumping
Chopper on me and it hold a hundred
Nick to a brick, young n*gga got the trap bunking
Had to sell them them dummies, made something out of nothing
Cash out on the work, I'm the one doing the fronting
I'm the plug, I came up from nothing
That young n*gga think he the sh*t
That young n*gga think he the sh*t
That young n*gga think he the sh*t
That young n*gga think he the sh*t
That young n*gga think he the sh*t
That young n*gga think he the sh*t
That young n*gga think he the sh*t
That young n*gga think he the sh*t

[Verse 2: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
That young n*gga think he the sh*t
I need some tissue
I'ma shoot the whole hundred out the chopper at a n*gga and I bet I won't miss him
Hungry n*gga, eat the chicken to the bristle
Go to the drive-thru and pick up sack like them crystals
I know I'm the sh*t 'cause I trap with a pistol
I f*cked her on camera, you IG kissing her
Go to Columbus, I turn into Christopher
Trap, I need to front a bank of residuals
Stash spot for the work and the pistols
Stripes like the ref, never had a whistle
f*cked her one time, I don't miss her
Left her at the Westin, early dismissal
I think I'm the sh*t, I be sh*tting on n*ggas
In the hood, I got rich on these n*ggas
Off of drugs, get bricks and flip them
[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Found me a plug, sent the work to the country
They done gave the wrong n*gga money
Don't play with me, n*gga, I'm coming and dumping
Chopper on me and it hold a hundred
Nick to a brick, young n*gga got the trap bunking
Had to sell them them dummies, made something out of nothing
Cash out on the work, I'm the one doing the fronting
I'm the plug, I came up from nothing
That young n*gga think he the sh*t
That young n*gga think he the sh*t
That young n*gga think he the sh*t
That young n*gga think he the sh*t
That young n*gga think he the sh*t
That young n*gga think he the sh*t
That young n*gga think he the sh*t
That young n*gga think he the sh*t

[Verse 3: Yung Mal]
That young n*gga think he the sh*t
Maybe 'cause I come from sh*t
You rather trick off on a b*tch
I rather go take me a risk
We rolling sh*t up by the zips
There ain't no pressure on this sh*t
Hold up, and I'm dripping in this motherf*cker
Got Spiffy on this motherf*cker
Don't get to tripping in this motherf*cker
We brought the pistol in this motherf*cker
Came up from nothing, they look at me funny
Get the f*ck out your feelings and go get the money
Re-up on the dope and I served the little bousin
I done got papercuts and I swear, I keep thumbing
We be just passing them off to the country
Yung Mal getting money, b*tch out there for nothing
[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Found me a plug, sent the work to the country
They done gave the wrong n*gga money
Don't play with me, n*gga, I'm coming and dumping
Chopper on me and it hold a hundred
Nick to a brick, young n*gga got the trap bunking
Had to sell them them dummies, made something out of nothing
Cash out on the work, I'm the one doing the fronting
I'm the plug, I came up from nothing
That young n*gga think he the sh*t
That young n*gga think he the sh*t
That young n*gga think he the sh*t
That young n*gga think he the sh*t
That young n*gga think he the sh*t
That young n*gga think he the sh*t
That young n*gga think he the sh*t
That young n*gga think he the sh*t