Listen to Plug Daughter 2 by Kevin Gates

Plug Daughter 2

Kevin Gates

Hip-Hop/Rap

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kevin Gates
Kevin Gates
Vocals
Rio Leyva
Rio Leyva
Programming
Taz Taylor
Taz Taylor
Programming
Isaiah Valmont
Isaiah Valmont
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rio Leyva
Rio Leyva
Songwriter
Danny Snodgras
Danny Snodgras
Songwriter
Isaiah Valmont
Isaiah Valmont
Songwriter
Kevin Gilyard
Kevin Gilyard
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rio Leyva
Rio Leyva
Producer
Taz Taylor
Taz Taylor
Producer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
John Will
John Will
Mixing Engineer
Isaiah Valmont
Isaiah Valmont
Producer

Lyrics

She know I love her to death, you heard me? I'm up in rank and I do this for real You lil' bitty bitch and I'm still in the field, hey I'm up in rank and I'm still in the field The shit that I rap 'bout, it might get me killed You rap what you hear and I rap what I live (ooh) I'm fuckin' with the plug daughter, plug daughter, plug daughter Hol' on, that's my plug callin', plug callin', plug callin' Fuckin' with the plug daughter, plug daughter, plug daughter My plug callin' I'm fuckin' with the plug daughter (plug daughter, plug daughter) I'm fuckin' with the plug daughter (plug daughter, plug daughter) We get roadside assistance when we placin' orders (plug daughter, plug daughtеr) Wrap the money up and then wе send it cross the water (plug daughter, plug daughter) I'm fuckin' with the plug daughter (plug daughter, plug daughter) I'm fuckin' with the plug daughter (plug daughter, plug daughter) I'm tied up with Diego, they treat me like family And if I ever leave, boy, they gon' kill my family In and out of jail, on the fences, I'm famous Bitch, I'm a big gangsta, don't do no complainin' That plane 'bout to land, we gon' meet at the hangar (a hunnid) That metric ton load come in shipment containers Now a lot of you ain't 'bout to know what I'm sayin' Big hook outta Bogota got me a ankle They fresh out the prison, talkin' 50-ton language Lil' metric ton shawty, nickname, what they gave her Now we out the country, ain't talkin' vacation We runnin' with hitters who own business, dangerous Straight out the dirt, I got mine out the floor No recompressin', I know what they know Numbers too high in Texas, don't go back and forth Why play 'round with 'migo, I go where they go My concierge sent a Colombian load My jewish transporter gon' get it back home Heavy surveillance, they watch from the drone VPN trackin', I watch from the phone Two million dollars for each of my look-alikes I get indicted, they capture the clone One of my people, he from Argentina Shout out to him, he a hell of a teacher Ten million dollars for my private doctor I go on the run, reconstructin' my features I'm fuckin' with the plug daughter (plug daughter, plug daughter) I'm fuckin' with the plug daughter (plug daughter, plug daughter) We get roadside assistance when we placin' orders (plug daughter, plug daughtеr) Wrap the money up and then wе send it cross the water (plug daughter, plug daughter) I'm fuckin' with the plug daughter (plug daughter, plug daughter) I'm fuckin' with the plug daughter (plug daughter, plug daughter) I'm tied up with Diego, they treat me like family And if I ever leave, boy, they gon' kill my family Now this what I say 'bout to sound a lil' different We put on a glove 'cause we touchin' too many BreadWinner stamp on the pack of the chick Fingerprints on the wrapper could come back and get you This type of shit, I never envisioned (uh-huh) From trappin' on corners to standin' in kitchens The secret compartments, the new 18-wheelers My big brother gave me the game, he official We keepin' it G when you deal with a dealer Or I call out if they can't supply in the city We bought us a body shop, we in the buildin' My satellite phone 'bout to bump on the hitter I hit 'em two times then hang up, he gon' send it A thousand 'em bitches, I'm payin' they tickets Your name, date of birth, social flicks, and your children You cannot do that, then we cannot do business Come with addresses and places they live Get a DA, ho, better see your credentials Trackin' device on the back of the Civics Get apprehended, bend down, do no snitchin' Back up to Tahoe, they slide through Chicago Whisper to one of my finest lieutenants That bitch that you love in one push of a button Her feet in the air, with a dent in her memory I'm fuckin' with the plug daughter (plug daughter, plug daughter) I'm fuckin' with the plug daughter (plug daughter, plug daughter) We get roadside assistance when we placin' orders (plug daughter, plug daughtеr) Wrap the money up and then wе send it cross the water (plug daughter, plug daughter) I'm fuckin' with the plug daughter (plug daughter, plug daughter) I'm fuckin' with the plug daughter (plug daughter, plug daughter) I'm tied up with Diego, they treat me like family And if I ever leave, boy, they gon' kill my family Hey I couldn't see it no other way I'm in love right now I'ma take whatever come behind this here I'm in love right now, yeah Say, I'm posted in the trenches, and some shit I can't get out of
Writer(s): Kevin Gilyard, Danny Snodgrass, Rio Leyva, Isaiah Valmont Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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