[Verse 1: OGD]
I'm a trap star, ain't even gotta talk
I got the sh** up in yo' hood, it's lookin' like chalk
It ain't my fault if these n***as broke
Actin' like you gettin' money, snitchin' to the foes
I be in a trap house, my door locked tight
I ain't serve no n***a sh** 'less it's broad day light
Movin' to the trap, servin' quarters and halfs
I ain't talkin' on the telephone, you tryna get jailed?
n***a I been rich, welcome to my world
Where prices stay the same n***a
If it's boy or girl (x3)
Them prices stay the same n***a welcome to my world
[Hook: OGD]
Brick Squad came to show you b**hes love
Even though I know it ain't no love for a thug
We sellin' d**, drinkin' syrup up out the mug
Don't look at me n***a
Call yo' plug (x3)
Don't look at me n***a
Call yo' plug (x3)
Don't look at me n***a
Call yo' plug
[Verse 2: Peewee Longway]
Call yo' plug n***a, talking 'bout y'all got them low-low's
I'm Boston George [?] turn the sh** low
In a Aston how can I ask?
Me and Double-D from Tennessee
Gettin' them thangs from ten to key
I'm talkin' clean f**in' fishscale
I'm the plug n***a straight like that
Prices low, can yo' plug beat that?
While you [?] that n***a said?
When the last time you had a pack?
Cause I ain't leaving no room for the OG band
Longway you're the reason why the city be leanin'
Homies all on the hill with them mollys, f**in' rachet
Boy it ain't no room for yo' plug [?]
[?] push a n***a cap back (Kla! Kla!)
n***a show me where yo' plug tryna hide there
I need that f**in' set
[?] pop out where yo' plug at
Double-D you some ill a** n***a from Nebraska
Where'd you get these thugs at?
[Hook: OGD]
Brick Squad came to show you b**hes love
Even though I know it ain't no love for a thug
We sellin' d**, drinkin' syrup up out the mug
Don't look at me n***a
Call yo' plug (x3)
Don't look at me n***a
Call yo' plug (x3)
Don't look at me n***a
Call yo' plug
[Outro: Gucci Mane]
[Hook]