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lirik lagu baby plug - no fifties (remix)

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[intro: baby plug]
(section 8 just straight cooked this motherf~cker up)
young n~gga
young n~gga
young n~gga

[chorus: baby plug]
f~ckin’ a booster, she gettin’ me clothes
beatin’ with rooster, we loosen the kn~b on the doors
glock 19 with one in the nose
it’s on me, but n0body knows
so much sh~t on me, but n0body knows
d~mn, my n~gga done k!lled my bro
i don’t even know which way to go
but f~ck it, thuggin’ on my own
shut up, n~gga, bring that sh~t out
cook up, n~gga, straight out the pot
i be tryna calm, off these meds, strapped up
big bruh said, “why you in the booth?” f~ck the trap spot
i don’t give a f~ck ’bout a whole whole hater
i don’t give, motherf~ck 12, i’m a landscaper
young n~gga loaded up, still chasin’ paper
young n~gga strapped, ready to pull your man~card

[verse 1: lil gotit]
i rock designer clothes
come pull up to the block and jugged at the store
snakes on my collar, i gucci’d my clothes
puttin’ them diamonds in that big body rolls
in traffic, we swap out them poles
i let his b~tch come blow me like o’s
a n~gga get slimed, you know how that go
play with that check, then we breakin’ your nose
i’m in that porsche cayenne
exotic, i popped me a xan’
popped me an upper, i hope i don’t land
he pop it, he pop it, he pop it
but he know he can get smacked like a can
hundred round for an advance
mess up, can’t wait to go jump out a van
leave the block hot, yeah, they gon’ need a fan
[chorus: baby plug & lil keed]
f~ckin’ a booster, she gettin’ me clothes
beatin’ with rooster, we loosen the kn~b on the doors
glock 19 with one in the nose
it’s on me, but n0body knows
so much sh~t on me, but n0body knows
d~mn, my n~gga done k!lled my bro
i don’t even know which way to go
but f~ck it, thuggin’ on my own
shut up, n~gga, bring that sh~t out
cook up, n~gga, straight out the pot
i be tryna calm, off these meds, strapped up
big bruh said, “why you in the booth?” f~ck the trap spot
i don’t give a f~ck ’bout a whole whole hater
i don’t give, motherf~ck 12, i’m a landscaper
young n~gga loaded up, still chasin’ paper
young n~gga strapped, ready to pull your man~card (keed, talk to ’em)

[verse 2: lil keed]
hold up, please chill, b~tch (chill)
hold up, diamonds real, b~tch
hold up, n~gga talkin’ crazy
we call of duty k!ll sh~t (skrrt)
shots fired out of that foreign
yeah, the fork scratchin’ glass bowls
f~ck mud, we drivin’ side~by~sides on the road (side~by~sides)
tear it up, ooh
yeah, they talkin’ ’bout, “talk to ’em, prince slatty slatty”
work ethic so crazy, i ain’t average
balenciaga, i don’t never wear bally (balenci’, balenci’)
i ain’t gotta finesse, just know a n~gga havin’
clean image, i ain’t get extra tatted
but just know i get extra active
n~ggas on instagram typin’, they laughin’
well, drop a pin, i’ma pull up straight casket
[chorus: baby plug]
f~ckin’ a booster, she gettin’ me clothes
beatin’ with rooster, we loosen the kn~b on the doors
glock 19 with one in the nose
it’s on me, but n0body knows (section 8 just straight cooked this motherf~cker up)
so much sh~t on me, but n0body knows
d~mn, my n~gga done k!lled my bro
i don’t even know which way to go
but f~ck it, thuggin’ on my own
shut up, n~gga, bring that sh~t out
cook up, n~gga, straight out the pot
i be tryna calm, off these meds, strapped up
big bruh said, “why you in the booth?” f~ck the trap spot
i don’t give a f~ck ’bout a whole whole hater
i don’t give, motherf~ck 12, i’m a landscaper
young n~gga loaded up, still chasin’ paper
young n~gga strapped, ready to pull your man~card


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