Plug called said that he en rout (uh huh)
On a boat bricks stuffed inside of trout (uh huh)
My whole fam finna make it out (uh huh)
Knew this day was finna come without a doubt (uh huh)
Keep a half a hundred in the clip (uh huh)
Hope you boys never think that ima slip (uh huh)
Couple hundred bands off a flip (uh huh)
An we finna raise the price on a brick (uh huh)
You was a one hit wonder on top but fell quickly
You soft and all of ya hard bars smell fishy
A hundred dimes want to hit the hotel wit me
They know I go all night long like L. Ritchie
It aint a thing in life finna deter me
Tell the pigs I won't talk, better grill the atterny
Have you and ya mans fillin' a gurney
You finna learn we carry a blick big as Cillian Murphy
You claim goat but your title faux
You against us like Timothy Chalamet trying to fight The Rock
Stay strapped though I like to box
Bullet drive out of the barrel and park in son like its Michael fox
I heard your rhyme the attempt was cute
It was a family in grief of every brotha I was sent to shoot
Your chain brass and you rent your coupe
When DaGod spray ya chest like Joop it turn your men to soup
Plug called said that he en rout (uh huh)
On a boat bricks stuffed inside of trout (uh huh)
My whole fam finna make it out (uh huh)
Knew this day was finna come without a doubt (uh huh)
Keep a half a hundred in the clip (uh huh)
Hope you boys never think that ima slip (uh huh)
Couple hundred bands off a flip (uh huh)
An we finna raise the price on a brick (uh huh)
I got the better cuts plus I got it more cheaper
I'm the plug you run off on then polly with the reaper
Deal wit big numbers have a small timer tremblin'
Hit it with the water watch it double like a gremlin
Weigh it out. Mix it up counterclockwise
Hope it bites. Pray the levels in the pot rise
Jew me for a brick Ima shoot you with the fif
Turnna powder into rock I'm Medusa with the wrist
Peep the dedication. Pots I be scrapin'
Hittin' all the sides like I'm losing operation
Fiend said he need it lookin' like he finna cry
I just took it out the pot give it to you when it's dry
It give a better high than over there that's a promise
Open up a window 'fore the fumes make me vomit
Finna call the connect I need mo' bricks
I cop pure but sell it cut like emo wrists
Plug called said that he en rout (uh huh)
On a boat bricks stuffed inside of trout (uh huh)
My whole fam finna make it out (uh huh)
Knew this day was finna come without a doubt (uh huh)
Keep a half a hundred in the clip (uh huh)
Hope you boys never think that ima slip (uh huh)
Couple hundred bands off a flip (uh huh)
An we finna raise the price on a brick (uh huh)
In that hard rock white we trust
It's the hard rock white we cut
Water whippin', we buy bricks
In the kitchen if you need your fix
It's the hard rock white