You the Plug Pt. 2

Violation

Ay Semi

They ask, “why you hang with the heathens?” Somehow I feel safe with the demons

Got my hand on m waist and I’m reaching. Cause some **** been waiting to scheme

I could show you the way, I could teach ‘em. I could go to these jakes with the preacher

But that ain’t what they wanna hear. I guess talking violence the only way to please ‘em

Let’s hear the bang out the bitch that say any. If u got a Scotty, I’m sending the stinny

Was pushing the hoopty like it had a hemi. Now I’m up with QP and we dipping’, the Bentley

I might be dreaming, somebody pinched. He had that hand in the molly and lens

We the ones that put the hood in a frenzy. Upgraded ya bitch, she look good in Givenchy

Upgraded her fits, then I upgraded my wrist, then I upgraded the whip

I know some scammers that gotta wait on the glitch cause they just updated the sticks

I had to eat and find a way in the shit, I couldn’t just wait on a hit

The cops been corrupted since a kid cause even the three little pigs was playing with bricks

Oh you the plug? Or you a killa?

I be with both, none of you **** is lookin’ familiar

I still come out with the trappers that send out the packages still turn your hood into a thriller

She tired of hanging with lames, she wanna come over and get with some **** that’s realer, you gotta feel her

We put lasers on top of the heat, I’m in Miami. My Glock on the beach

Wifing these hoes that be dropping the T. We get the drop then we rock ‘em to sleep

They said he got caught for a shooting, was out in a week. How he got released?

When I’m talking ‘bout street shit, I got ‘em wishin’. Man, these **** would tell on they sista

My shooter off lean but he still move a tech, could shoot at a rat and knock off his wiskers

No, I don’t follow the bitches I fuck with, that’s all on my page, but I got ‘em all

I really do, I could feel **** plotting’ when I’m in the spot it’s like I got a sense

**** why would you come with the threats, tryna fuck with the sets, it’s like Russian Roulette

Go tell them **** to double the back, I took a few L’s, it ain’t humble me yet

I jumped in the pool, my jewels, my pocket full of money now my hunnids is wet

Oh you a fool if you think we gon stop getting money, my plan is to hustle to death

Oh you the plug? Or you a killa?

I be with both, none of you **** is lookin’ familiar

I still come out with the trappers that send out the packages still turn your hood into a thriller

She tired of hanging with lames, she wanna come over and get with some **** that’s realer, you gotta feel her

Violation

Ay Semi