Gerb The Point Guard - My Plug lyrics

[Hook: Rich The Kid] Plug, I was juggin', finessin', and flexin', till I ran into the plug I got the key wrapped up in the Louis V now they call me the plug I'm out in Guatemala with a quarter million dollars f**in' with the plug Touchdown on a n***a for a sack then I brought it to the plug [Verse 1: Rich The Kid] Finessin', I'm juggin' the plug, in the trap makin' play like a quarterback Told them dumb n***a I'm takin' your sack, I came up from 1 gram Now I pull up the blue lamb, hide 'em bricks and Trans-Am The kitchen done turn into Michael like Jackson, I'm takin' the pint and I'm beatin' it I'm mixin' the chemical, turn to a chemist and people done call me a genius I was 13, ran up on the plug, stickin' 'em up for the d** Pull off in the wraith and I'm pourin' the pints of the mud Flipping the pot like white water, I flip but they callin' me Flippa They callin' my Motorola with zippers, I'm out in Jamaica with strippers Hunnid band, hunnid band, jugg Me and real money hit a lick on the plug, mo money, I'mma blow it Moterola, still whippin' yola, young n***a, they call me the plug [Hook: Rich The Kid] Plug, I was juggin', finessin', and flexin', till I ran into the plug I got the key wrapped up in the Louis V now they call me the plug I'm out in Guatemala with a quarter million dollars f**in' with the plug Touchdown on a n***a for a set then I brought it to the plug [Verse 2: Playboi Carti] b**h, you know I bag it, Raf Simons bag Perry Ellis bag, call my phone, I bag it Bought my hoe some Bally, she know that I bag it Ay yo, Jero, he know I had a bag, he know I bag it I'm gon' move that traffic, can't let these opps have it It's goin' in my attic, it's goin' in my-- yeah My block too hot for that so you don't want no action n***as scared to blast, man down, somebody braggin' Designer jeans, I cash and let a n***a have it Probably at Follies or we up at Magic Ay, b**h, I let em have it She know that I bag it up, he mad cause she bag it up [Hook: Rich The Kid] Plug, I was juggin', finessin', and flexin', till I ran into the plug I got the key wrapped up in the Louis V now they call me the plug I'm out in Guatemala with a quarter million dollars f**in' with the plug Touchdown on a n***a for a set then I brought it to the plug [Verse 3: Kodak Black] I'm ballin' on you n***as don't nobody f** wit you cause you a scrub 30 inches on that G body, n***a I don't ride dub, really, im the plug Kodak, why you do me like that? I just want a lil love, no b**h I'm a thug n***a already know what's up, so don't try to dap me up, when you see me in the club She say baby, you ain't gotta run, but i already caught my nut What you expect? I'm already booted up I told her leave her shoes at the door Better not catch you steppin' on my rug or I'mma wet you up [Hook: Rich The Kid] Plug, I was juggin', finessin', and flexin', till I ran into the plug I got the key wrapped up in the Louis V now they call me the plug I'm out in Guatemala with a quarter million dollars f**in' with the plug Touchdown on a n***a for a set then I brought it to the plug