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letra de top hat - ralfy the plug

[intro]
i know

[verse 1: ralfy the plug]
i threw a switch in the beam on the glock, no stock mags
n-gga really in the matrix thinkin’ hе a top hat
i told the gang go clean up and don’t bring the mop back
told thе b-tch, “it’s some sh-t on me, no contact”
she just wanna hang where the bullies and the jocks at
she think i’m ballin’ so she want what’s in my jock strap
i told gang if they try to get up on you, pop back
he pump fakin’ on the ‘gram, we know you is not that
b-tch, if you really want me, then talk racks
i’m throwin’ bullets a hundred miles per hours at ballcaps
if you don’t like this sh-t i’m doin’, then fall back
them n-ggas broke, that sh-t in they music is all cap, the plug
[chorus: ralfy the plug]
he pump fakin’ on the ‘gram, you was not that
he in the matrix, got him thinkin’ he a top hat
quarterbackin’ plays, but he a n0body, so he got sacked
i be gettin’ money where the bullies and the jocks be at
he pump fakin’ on the ‘gram, you was not that
he in the matrix, got him thinkin’ he a top hat
quarterbackin’ plays, but he a n0body, so he got sacked
i be gettin’ money where the bullies and the jocks be at

[verse 2: ralfy the plug]
that lil’ sh-t you postin’ on the ‘gram is not racks
what’s that sh-t you smokin’ on, ralfy? opp pack
he’ll join on the ‘gram, in real life, he not that
he the type to hit the county and don’t fight back
n-ggas be like, “ralfy, i ain’t trippin’, wavin’ white flags”
she like, “ralfy, i respect you more than my dad”
none of you n-ggas can f-ck with me when i’m in my bag
fifty-ball and an ap and i spent it all cash
ralfy just got another studio, y’all mad
you drunk of don julio, bro, you not that
let’s put some respect on my name, b-tch, i’m a top hat
walk through the county in a three yard, i was on all that
the plug

[chorus: ralfy the plug]
he pump fakin’ on the ‘gram, you was not that
he in the matrix, got him thinkin’ he a top hat
quarterbackin’ plays, but he a n0body, so he got sacked
i be gettin’ money where the bullies and the jocks be at
he pump fakin’ on the ‘gram, you was not that
he in the matrix, got him thinkin’ he a top hat
quarterbackin’ plays, but he a n0body, so he got sacked (what?)
i be gettin’ money where the bullies and the jocks be at (bla$ta)
[verse 3: bla$ta]
blast at a past that, i’m where the glocks at
i’m the one leave your ass down where chris bosh at
i be in the field too, i know where the socks at (where they at?)
thirty-ball on my neck, d-mn, where my watch at?
the back door is at an all time high, you gotta watch that
what the f-ck is par? where the wock’ at?
n-ggas don’t know you, where you claim where your block at?
know anything you throw up, we gon’ drop that

- ralfy the plug

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