(Verse)
I know the plug, I’m talking to the plug
Without the plug, n***a we starving
Cars getting repo, diamonds stop sparklin
These pity hoes leave us, and f** the next boss man
No more Feregamo, Herman’s or Givenchy sh**
No more coupe, no more chain or this rollie sh**
No more friends, no more bottles in the club sh**
Baby mama trippin, cause I ain’t giving her sh**
I rather be imprisoned than this broke sh**
2004 sh**, big Joe snitching
Losie came home, 9 years different
Abel came home 10 years different
3 years in the fed, just went by
I came back to the plug and got on my grind
100 000 just drove by, them shady n***as hate me
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Cause Mayalino does shine
(Hook)
Street religion, we living
Kilograms n***a, we livin,
Kilograms n***a, we livin,
Kilograms n***a, we livin,
This is street religion
Kilograms n***a, we livin,
Kilograms n***a, we livin,
Kilograms n***a, we livin,
(Verse)
Yeah, these fakes rap a thousand grams
sh**, you gotta show me where your money at
sh**, show me where your j**elry at n***a
n***a, show me where the cars at
Before the deal, these n***as didn’t have that
Before the deal, I promise they ain’t have that
I’m a million dollar n***a way before rap
Half of mill in 3 days man we sold crack
10 000 that you stole, you can have that
50 000 that you kept, you can have that
10 mil the feds kept, they can have that
Free my n***a Pete Grams, hundred million dollars man
sh**, I just wanna f** and ball
sh**, I just wanna f** and ball
Cause when the feds come, I lose it all
Cause when the feds come, I lose it all
(Hook)
Street religion, we living
Kilograms n***a, we livin,
Kilograms n***a, we livin,
Kilograms n***a, we livin,
This is street religion
Kilograms n***a, we livin,
Kilograms n***a, we livin,
Kilograms n***a, we livin,
(Verse)
Get money blow money, get money again, f** it
My street religion comes from needs deep in sinnin
Winnin by any means, my Malcolm X beginnings
Sellin dope start to finish, then we replenish
They told me I could be anything, I chose the chemist
They showed me I could be anything, I chose the menace
Old dog hair platted, trap house, air mattress
Mayalino threw an extra bricks now that’s a care package
What you know about dining with your j**eler
When the karats weight in ounces and it’s measured with the ruler
Ever flew your b**h out to the islands to try and scuba
And she can’t even swim, terry mugla tooth
Hits fittin on the skin, hunned dollar pedicure
So she just dip em in, thousand dollar weave satin
She don’t even bend, cause she don’t see the sense
This is living, this is pyrex vision
This is kitchen counter top, chop chop with precision, push!
(Hook)
Street religion, we living
Kilograms n***a, we livin,
Kilograms n***a, we livin,
Kilograms n***a, we livin,
This is street religion
Kilograms n***a, we livin,
Kilograms n***a, we livin,
Kilograms n***a, we livin.