Prompt / Lyrics
No-body likes me- everybody hates me, I guess I'll go do drugs, White stuff blues ones Between the pharmacy and a few plugs I can have what ever you want Whatever Suites ya whether ya shoot up or toot up draw, roll, em" pack, bust em up, .dont give a fuck clenched in my fist couple bucks Cuz living sucks shit for luck Ya girl bitch and fuss Cuz them withdraws gettin rough Trying to catch uh buzz I'm high as star dust Like alladin I'm on all fours riding uh carpet Lookin for the hard shit Got that bag tucked like a arm pit Got gas in my pants like I farted off of the best of buds High as fuck messed up birds and planes next to us I Dont discriminate against any of them long as there's plenty of them Cuz I got some Benny's to spend Got calluses from counting thousands Pounds and pounds of exotic surrounds us [Chorus] you want some drugs to smoke poke or put in ya nose a couple bucks to blow I'm the one- you want to know IM THE PLUG , Them thighs and hips hypnotic Last 100 dollars and the bitch got it You'd be the man, but I'm it I'm the, bread breaking, with diffrent traces paper chase. I didn't get in this for fame this is how I was raised GRIND AND HUSTLE TO GET PAID I'd sell the sun, rays, and the MONTH days Sell a smile to a punks face While you looking for the b4akes I'm full throttle fool fuck the gates Gimme dem digits Tip toe I slip in her tid bits Like Bisquick we mix quick For two bits l get a full FIX After the treat she got a cool trick With this dick she get a GOOD TIP [Bridge] [Chorus] [Male Vocal] Im all up in it An Oz of meth A pile of shit on the plate grab a straw and let's demolish it A mile a mile a minute Accepting all the challengs Bouncing house to house Keeping outta. grip of the eagles talons By now then day know like master p I'm Bout it bout it Or I'll keep in the balance I'm completely out of it All while I'm in and out of town and shit Got calluses from counting thousands Pounds and pounds of exotic surrounds us Like my weed my speakers loud as shit you want some drugs to smoke poke or put in ya nose a couple bucks to blow I'm the one- you want to know IM THE PLUG , You know you love this 20 get ya a dub of this substance packaged in a plastic bag after a hard tragic day couple doses and I helps in a magic way Pick up the phone and I'm on my way Door bell rings like your ears after a good hit Tell me how much you love it Moonshine glistens off your lip don't sip chug it But just remember.... to stay with in your budget Cause its....ruff when a couple hundred Hand dug in the plugs pocket broke wanting another buzz [Chorus] you want some drugs to smoke poke or put in ya nose a couple bucks to blow I'm the one- you want to know IM THE PLUG , [Bridge] [Bridge] [Chorus] [Chorus] [Chorus]
Tags
Rock trap deep male voice and deep eerie bass hard knocking bass slow
Duration
3:36
Instrumental
No
Created
3/30/2026