
PLUG by Slim Kilo (Extended original)
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Lyrics
Duet Intro
(RAPPER 1)
Posted with my kin, ski mask, grip the tool in the back
Late night lurkin’, heard the plug movin’ packs
Told my bro, "Tonight, one call, no slack"
Heard his bitch outta town, door weak, time to crack
(RAPPER 2)
Eyes checkin' corners, tucked pole, crowd is thin
Jumped out the cut, like a vulture on a win
Whispers in the hall, heard the plug countin’ in
Snap the safe code, while my dawg sippin’ gin
(BOTH)
Quiet as a shadow, but the whole block tense
If the plug show face, we gon’ leave no prints
Snatched up the bag, dipped quick, no sense
Now we ridin' heavy plotted out behind tinted lens
Intro
Man, the city don't sleep
We got bands up, plug ain't eat
Verse 1
Slid up on the plug, masked up, rollin' deep
Twelve in the rearview, heart cold, never weak
Took his stash, duffle bags, now my wrist on leak
Ran it up, next day, new foreign, plush seat
Talkin' reckless? Nah, I got shooters on the street
Life turned savage, we made racks in a week
Champagne for breakfast, designer on my feet
Used to be hungry, now I'm kingpin elite
Chorus
Robbed the plug, made a million, now my pocket too thick
Came from the gutter, now my neck on some slick shit
OG in the trap, all these haters want a pic
Robbed the plug, ran it up, got rich, that's legit
Verse 2
No remorse, snakes get cut like a brick
Run up in his spot, yeah, we took every brick
Now my trap phone jumpin’, my main chick thick
Whole city hate, but they scared to trip
Posted on the south, with them goons I enlist
Money in the safe, yeah, the risk got me rich
Loyal to the fam, keep a Glock with a switch
Robbed the plug, changed fate, now we runnin’ this shit
Chorus
Robbed the plug, made a million, now my pocket too thick
Came from the gutter, now my neck on some slick shit
OG in the trap, all these haters want a pic
Robbed the plug, ran it up, got rich, that's legit
Verse 3
Plug callin' my line, but he know he too late
Flooded out my grill, hunnid carats in the plate
Foreigns in the yard, my estate got a gate
We was broke boys once, now it’s lobster on the plate
Made a hunnid racks dirty, had to stash it upstate
Feds lurkin' heavy, so the route I relocate
All gas, no brakes, see my rivals they hate
But I laugh to the bank, iced out in the Wraith
Chorus
Robbed the plug, made a million, now my pocket too thick
Came from the gutter, now my neck on some slick shit
OG in the trap, all these haters want a pic
Robbed the plug, ran it up, got rich, that's legit
Outro
Still flexin', countin' up while they pout
Plug movin' silence, but we airin' him out
Safe full of paper, covered large amounts
Diamonds dancin' crazy, what this life about?
Big stepper, whole team never folded
Hundred bando plays, now the mansion golden
Trap jumpin' hard, every wrist stay frozen
Robbed the plug, now the doors wide open
Chant
We up, we up, switched up on fate
Big racks, big straps, don't test my plate
We up, we up, can't relate
Did it for the fam, now my whole crew straight
Skit Outro
(RAPPER 1, panting)
Go, go, go! That fool ain’t never catchin’ us!
(RAPPER 2, laughing)
Shit, he left his safe open, bro, he dumb as fuck!
(RAPPER 1)
Bag full of bands, we takin’ trips to Dubai!
(RAPPER 2)
Fuck that plug, he soft—now we risin’ up high!
(BOTH)
Hit the gas, spin the block, no rearview check
Sirens in the wind, we ain’t stopped not yet
(RAPPER 2)
Man, drive faster, that’s his boys, they tight,
They ain’t shootin’ shit though, they just bark, no bite
(RAPPER 1)
Ay, plug on the porch, mad as hell, look at his face!
He shouldda known better steppin’ in our space!
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