ThePlugTune ft. Controller 7 Lyrics

I'll just twist your arm and make you stay with me

Are you ready for this

Due to a clue of the naughty noise called plug tunin

I drew my own views on what I should be doin

I run around the world chasin money makin music

People always like David I don't know how you do it

How much you charge for a beat

I never figured it out

I kept em all to myself

So selfish

What do you make in a week

I used to work steady

Now it's steady workin on some shit I can't touch

I can feel it tho

So can

You can

Toucan follow your nose

To the trees see the birds

Mountain raps

In the snow

And the bees I'm absurd

Bouncin tracks

To my phone

For three weeks disappear

Out in vans

On the road

For free beers or four drink tickets

The tickets only getcha well liquors

I remember up only to a certain limit

I Shoulda took a picture

It woulda lasted longer

I'm finna flip the scripture

The book of Dave

Which Video

Any fuckin city yo

Catch me outside blowin trees

Spittin witty flows

Wasting my time

Let my momma tell it

Due to a clue of the naughty noise called plug tunin

I drew my own views on what I should be doin

I run around the world chasin money makin music

People always like David I don't know how you do it

I do not know it either but I know I just do it

I grew up watching tv taping radio for music

I never could refuse it

I had to try and do it

Due to a clue of the naughty noise called plug tunin

Im ruined

I do not drive a Buick

I do not own a home or have a baby no influence

To keep me off the road from talkin crazy like a nuisance

Loitering embroidering mammy lil baby likes shortening shortening bread

That tune is in my head

It got in there from different cartoons I was viewing

So now when I review it

Everything is due to a clue of the naughty noise called plug tunin

I drew my own views on what I should be doin

I run around the world chasin money makin music

People always like David I don't know how you do it

Fuck a pension

I hope I work til die

Unfinished opus outta focuscause I'm crazy and blind

Final touches readjusted by my kids or my wife

Oh what a life

Oh what a life

No one that I know can live my life for me

Are you ready for this