With The Plug Lyrics

I done dealt with with so many weights

I done dealt with so many plates

I done dealt with so much hate

Still fucking with the plug anyway

I done dealt with with so many weights

I done dealt with so many plates

I done dealt with so much hate

Still fucking with the plug anyway

I done dealt with the most

Going coast to the coast

Put a lot of heads on the boat

Role with a lot of ghosts

Toast after toast

Stacking up the bread is the most

That's what we came for that's what the gang do

Get out of line my Spanish niggas will bang you

Quick to shank you then say thank you

Ha, ha, ha

Boricua we get it cracking with the bad mamacitas

Put the money in the bread that's a pita

Stack it and stack it and stack it and stack it

Arriba, arriba

And naw it ain't coming down no rebound

Yeah you know that we run a town

Niggas running around with 100 rounds

Put them in the ground run it down

I done dealt with with so many weights

I done dealt with so many plates

I done dealt with so much hate

Still fucking with the plug anyway

I done dealt with with so many weights

I done dealt with so many plates

I done dealt with so much hate

Still fucking with the plug anyway

I done dealt with with so many weights

I done dealt with so many plates

I done dealt with so much hate

Still fucking with the plug anyway

I done dealt with with so many weights

I done dealt with so many plates

I done dealt with so much hate

Still fucking with the plug anyway

Don't be mad, you heard

It's just the Diamonds dancin' on you niggas

Uh-huh

Yo

Yeah, yeah

Yo

This is my side North side boogie down Bronx side

Hit him one time for the salsa

Then I hit him one time for the bosses

Every nigga gone boss up

Detroit dog with a clan full of monsters

233rd White Plains Road with the mobsters

Demons and salsas please don't cross us

Ha-ha

Pussy Boy

Hitters from DR

We all leaders don't rock with no peons

Beyond leaders

Got the fiends going crazy

Dion seen us One hit will have your ass tryna lean on Jesus

Shout out to Panama Phantom off

Garvey got big dogs if any

Haters try standing off

Anything thrown I'm a land them all

I'ma keep it cracking motherfuckin

Till the whole fucking planet fall

Any Domingo we letting that thing go

Protect old ladies in the back playing bingo

Two fuego Lego my ego

We eating good getting straight to the peso

Slow grind got me ready for the showtime

I low ride through the hood and they gone cosign

And when I pop out I'm taking the whole nine

Your bitch standing on the hoe line

waiting to do the whole line

I've been on my come up

They could not wait till I go prime

Yeah, that feeling lo-fi

And I'm so high I'm not mobile

Move the whole crowd like I know how

It's an angel in my snow pile

Put your hands up and these hoes down

It's a throwdown, it's a showdown

This a blowout

Shoutout to Motown

I done dealt with with so many weights

I done dealt with so many plates

I done dealt with so much hate

Still fucking with the plug anyway

I done dealt with with so many weights

I done dealt with so many plates

I done dealt with so much hate

Still fucking with the plug anyway

I done dealt with with so many weights

I done dealt with so many plates

I done dealt with so much hate

Still fucking with the plug anyway

I done dealt with with so many weights

I done dealt with so many plates

I done dealt with so much hate

Still fucking with the plug anyway