Plug Music (Explicit) - HS87/Tish Hyman/Hit-Boy/B. Carr
Written by：R. Martin
Baby baby don't you worry
I'll take care of you
I promise baby baby don't you worry
I'll take care of you
I'll take care of you
Been a plug feelin' like columbia
Camera right here make sure that your money up
Who the f**k gonna stop us ni**a we on
Turn on a clown sh*t alone
I knew my sh*t was different always had the knot
Since I was makin' music at my momma's spot
They tried to make I refute the devil
Ni**a this is mothaf**kin' grammy level
I went from nowhere to stay
Couldn't afford them j's
Went and put a jordan corner in the crib to remind me of them days
Plaques on my wall just to fill the space
Grind a hundred days
99 o's finally got a break
Gave myself a shot f**k these other niggas
All they do is talk this is where it stop
How could you tell me my niggas ain't got it
Time after time makin' hits like it's nada
We are the plug ain't no hit ain't gon' stop it
And we got it look like we came with them letters
And we get inspired by writin' and rappin'
And smokin' that loud like it came with a choir
Not givin' a f**k selfish with those
This for my niggas with goals
Bought a blackberry just to write a rap
Iphone type too slow I can't write with that
Givin' niggas flows cause niggas act like hoes
And flip when they find out I'm real nice with raps
But the people f**kin' with me from the bronx to rialto city
My ni**a that's plenty
I need oscars and grammys and emmys
And any other award given for winnin'
Man we tryin' to be in it
We the plug
Too many niggas rappin' hood and never seen blocks
What you know 'bout makin' lettin' fiends cop
Givin' money to your homies in the pen off the green dot
Young niggas totin' guns never had slingshots
We the plug where the pray end
I drop 40 on your block b**ch I'm movin' like durant
To tell you I'm the best like the muhammed ali rant
Untouchable music y'all niggas better revamp
Price
I love to fly
It's just you own peace and quite nothing around and stars
And the only bad part about flying is having
To come back down in the f**king world
And the tracks to the ounce everything got bounce
One click one sound we the plug in the drought
Got it for you when they out niggas know they came out like
Who that ni**a we that
I ain't stoping until they bring tc back
All work no play no relax
F**k a ni**a mean you disrespect
I'mma need that ni**a
I was all up in the black room
No clothes but I still roll with my niggas off parole
Settin' goals at the same time
In the van tryin' to be the man like it ain't mine same grind
You ever have to sleep inside the whip with your niggas so broke
Split chips with your niggas
Get rich with your niggas only stay up for late
Loyalty is a master tait we been 'bout it
'Bout it 'bout it
I can't f**k with no b**ch a** ni**a nah nah
We don't f**k with your b**ch a** either
Weird a** niggas
I want the world to know
We don't f**k with no b**ch a** niggas
I'm talkin' to you
Now
And I can't f**k with your b**ch a** neither
Plug
