Long Live The Plug Lyrics

Spun wicker

Fuck it I ran through my Runtz quicker

I ain't finna pass this you blunt nigga

You would figure this shit on the run

One time for the smokers up in the back

Right now, I'm too geeked, he can't interact

Shit really, speaking to big a task

She want my pecans, I meant pecans

Shit tomato, tomato I kick the can

This niggas don't know me, no kissing hands

If you ain't dick riding, they think its disrespect

One shot, nigga I won't miss the neck

Nosferatu, Chomp on pin precision peck,

Fangs dirty, damn, blood dripping, fresh

Ain't seen a dentist yet, hang time brazy

Vision intercept, I got a giants step

High metabolism , bitch I'm still hungry

I don't trust a nigga, think they gone steal from me

I'ma small circle member, real mummy

Stay wit wraps, niggas a probably kill for me

Fuck a dap, bruh just keep it real homie

Why you capping on yo deal, nigga whats the deal shit

I need hell a bills flowing, got some bills loading, please wish me luck

I ain't these niggas, I ain't Christopher

Ain't no 3.5 for no fifty bucks

Niggas taking breaks, niggas missing much

Got my mission still, got my business up

Got my vision peeled, my prescription filled

God bless and long live the plug

Fuck 12, both fingers up

Real niggas they gone christen us

Better pray when you see us round

Come in that bitch like where the crown

Now who the fuck gone wear the crown

Futile, cut down, tear the town

Universe got me in sound mind

Y'all outta pocket and outta bounds

I been moving, Mr. Autobahn

I pen a classic at the speed of sound

Niggas plastic melt, when touch the ground

It's too hot in this muhfucka

So we work til we outta this muhfucka

Once I decided, I knew you couldn't commit

Now watch the future get cruel as it get

I carry the weight, I rupture my disc nigga

I'm fly in the sky, I got that chronicle pack off my plug

I'm like this nigga here, that's why I fuck with this nigga

I am the MVP

Got no time for the tea time, fuck the gossip, shit I rather slang BBC

Bitch I'm Presidential, DC

That was born in the darkness

I spark my blunt, then I crop it out

Way too high for whatever they be talking bout

Long live the plug

My prescription filled

God bless and long live the plug

Fuck 12, both fingers up

Real niggas they gone christen us

Better pray when you see us round

Come in that bitch like where the crown

Now who the fuck gone wear the crown

Now who the fuck, now who the fuck