In Da City
Lito The Plug
GENRE
7:26 just throwing shade, like a kangol cap
Hop out the ruger reckless aim, watch yo brain go splatt
In Avondale like 80k tryna sustain the sack
I always touch down with that dope like my nickname bo jack
My shit hot, plus I'm always fly they think I handle dragons
Push the rock, like I'm a point guard but testers what I'm passing
On probation, before I touch the dope latex my hand or plastic
4 in the cage if we jack your home then you gone bury your casket
Came up in the rap game like I was Lil Wayne bitch I need me a milly
Yo baby mama nickname was jewelry store she'll eat it for tiffany
Feet up in thе penthouse I can reach down and grab thе key to the city
Like I live in the woods I'm blowing the tree down but not 3 little piggies
Stitch another birdy like a quilt
Money super tall this shit on stilts
Hollows in the chamber like I'm wilt
Been piling up the Jackson like I'm Phil
Cosby throwing hundred dollar bills
Thotties giving top for some heels
Bodies getting dropped this shit for real
Bitch I can get you popped like pill
I dropped out of school but I wasn't dumb, I just needed some new supply
What's up in my jacket harboring a drum can make the biggest nigga scuba dive
In the winter I'm putting boy in the blender, I was turning a 2 to a 5
Like I'm Hitler, cutting dope with the scissors, all the grams getting circumsized
We got them racks like jail dorms
You got them counties, Fairborn
Them balencis got me a rare foreign
If i let off this eagle you air born
And the pack louder than a bear snore
Got our own pints, we don't share fours
They can't stand plug get a chair for 'em
We got extra slugs let 'em tear into him
We them niggas in the city, moving that package, we tryna fuck up these commas
Buy the drop in the winter, put that in the shop, then we pull it out in the summer
He turned a rat, master splinter, he talkin to the cops you know we gotta gun him
Better not trust these bitches, soon as you turn your back she ah give me her number
Hit a stain for a 50, I think these rap niggas tryna go undercover
Run a train on a glizzy, after I finger fuck her pay that bitch to my brother
We made a name in the city, niggas just want some fame we was out there drumming
Can't complain we get busy, look what we overcame we gone keep overcoming
Youngin, might take a trip out to London, going nuts honey bunch
Put up a hunnid and don't even touch it
Real trap niggas we don't need a budget
Stick on my hip you know I had tucked it
Dick in your bitch you know i had stuffed her
Listen in to they music ain't no substance
Knowing the plug which one i wanna fuck with
Heard a couple my niggas was crossing me out they think i was holding a grudge
And most of these niggas threw salt on my name for the clout but wasn't even knowing the plug
In 2016, i was out here on some hot shit I had to go on the run
This AR15 with a strap got so much kick it'll make your shoulders shrug
Asking 'em like can I hold a dub, next you think you know i was moving them in
I know they tryna post pone the plug, nah they don't wanna see you in a Benz
Told my brother no matter how much I make ill never be too good to give
Ima go stand on a nigga block smack a hunnid some plays ion give a fuck who or what it is
We them niggas in the city, moving that package, we tryna fuck up these commas
Buy the drop in the winter, put that in the shop, then we pull it out in the summer
He turned a rat, master splinter, he talkin to the cops you know we gotta gun him
Better not trust these bitches, soon as you turn your back she ah give me her number
Hit a stain for a 50, I think these rap niggas tryna go undercover
Run a train on a glizzy, after I finger fuck her pay that bitch to my brother
We made a name in the city, niggas just want some fame we was out there drumming
Can't complain we get busy, look what we overcame we gone keep overcoming
Hop out the ruger reckless aim, watch yo brain go splatt
In Avondale like 80k tryna sustain the sack
I always touch down with that dope like my nickname bo jack
My shit hot, plus I'm always fly they think I handle dragons
Push the rock, like I'm a point guard but testers what I'm passing
On probation, before I touch the dope latex my hand or plastic
4 in the cage if we jack your home then you gone bury your casket
Came up in the rap game like I was Lil Wayne bitch I need me a milly
Yo baby mama nickname was jewelry store she'll eat it for tiffany
Feet up in thе penthouse I can reach down and grab thе key to the city
Like I live in the woods I'm blowing the tree down but not 3 little piggies
Stitch another birdy like a quilt
Money super tall this shit on stilts
Hollows in the chamber like I'm wilt
Been piling up the Jackson like I'm Phil
Cosby throwing hundred dollar bills
Thotties giving top for some heels
Bodies getting dropped this shit for real
Bitch I can get you popped like pill
I dropped out of school but I wasn't dumb, I just needed some new supply
What's up in my jacket harboring a drum can make the biggest nigga scuba dive
In the winter I'm putting boy in the blender, I was turning a 2 to a 5
Like I'm Hitler, cutting dope with the scissors, all the grams getting circumsized
We got them racks like jail dorms
You got them counties, Fairborn
Them balencis got me a rare foreign
If i let off this eagle you air born
And the pack louder than a bear snore
Got our own pints, we don't share fours
They can't stand plug get a chair for 'em
We got extra slugs let 'em tear into him
We them niggas in the city, moving that package, we tryna fuck up these commas
Buy the drop in the winter, put that in the shop, then we pull it out in the summer
He turned a rat, master splinter, he talkin to the cops you know we gotta gun him
Better not trust these bitches, soon as you turn your back she ah give me her number
Hit a stain for a 50, I think these rap niggas tryna go undercover
Run a train on a glizzy, after I finger fuck her pay that bitch to my brother
We made a name in the city, niggas just want some fame we was out there drumming
Can't complain we get busy, look what we overcame we gone keep overcoming
Youngin, might take a trip out to London, going nuts honey bunch
Put up a hunnid and don't even touch it
Real trap niggas we don't need a budget
Stick on my hip you know I had tucked it
Dick in your bitch you know i had stuffed her
Listen in to they music ain't no substance
Knowing the plug which one i wanna fuck with
Heard a couple my niggas was crossing me out they think i was holding a grudge
And most of these niggas threw salt on my name for the clout but wasn't even knowing the plug
In 2016, i was out here on some hot shit I had to go on the run
This AR15 with a strap got so much kick it'll make your shoulders shrug
Asking 'em like can I hold a dub, next you think you know i was moving them in
I know they tryna post pone the plug, nah they don't wanna see you in a Benz
Told my brother no matter how much I make ill never be too good to give
Ima go stand on a nigga block smack a hunnid some plays ion give a fuck who or what it is
We them niggas in the city, moving that package, we tryna fuck up these commas
Buy the drop in the winter, put that in the shop, then we pull it out in the summer
He turned a rat, master splinter, he talkin to the cops you know we gotta gun him
Better not trust these bitches, soon as you turn your back she ah give me her number
Hit a stain for a 50, I think these rap niggas tryna go undercover
Run a train on a glizzy, after I finger fuck her pay that bitch to my brother
We made a name in the city, niggas just want some fame we was out there drumming
Can't complain we get busy, look what we overcame we gone keep overcoming
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