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letra de plug money - shredgang mone

[chorus: shredgang strap & shredgang boogz]
fell in love with that drug money (with that drug money)
you ain’t flexin’ with your cash, that’s your plug money (that’s your plug money)
i can make your plug love me (make your plug love me)
shred him for his bag, i got your plug money (i got your plug money)
fell in love with that drug money (with that drug money)
you ain’t flexin’ with your cash, that’s your plug money (that’s your plug money)
n-gga, i can make your plug love me (make your plug love me)
shred him for his bag, i got your plug money (i got your plug money)

[verse 1: shredgang mone]
rock a n-gga to sleep, chopper do common curtesy (r.i.p.)
it’s all a joke until your mama in emergency
you ridin’ with them n-ggas from the sandbox that’ll murk for me
or i’ll sn-tch a n-gga b-tch up and make her work the streets (huh?)
ayy, p-ssy n-ggas gettin’ sh-t sn-tched (ham)
then they get on the song with a diss track (where they do that at?)
pull up on a n-gga, put the 40 where his wig at
bang, bang, bang, oh sh-t, now where his brains at? (uh-huh)
shredgang the robbers, lil’ n-gga, yeah, i claim that (shredgang, n-gga)
lost a couple racks, i had to flush ’em when they raided the trap
got my sh-t together, grindin’ hard, but i made it back
pockets bulging with tens and twenties, this that drug money (that drug money)
broke-ass n-ggas, pockets lookin’ like bugs bunny
n-ggas on instagram uppin’ pics with the plug money (ham)
k!ll a n-gga, take all his cash, that’s that blood money (shredgang)
d-mn, it wasn’t even his cash, it’s the plug money (r.i.p.)
[chorus: shredgang strap & shredgang boogz]
fell in love with that drug money (with that drug money)
you ain’t flexin’ with your cash, that’s your plug money (that’s your plug money)
i can make your plug love me (make your plug love me)
shred him for his bag, i got your plug money (i got your plug money)
fell in love with that drug money (with that drug money)
you ain’t flexin’ with your cash, that’s your plug money (that’s your plug money)
n-gga, i can make your plug love me (make your plug love me)
shred him for his bag, i got your plug money (i got your plug money)

[verse 2: shredgang strap]
my robbers gotta get ’em all
track ’em down like 401 if i make a call
plug money, i’m in love tryna profit a dub
get him off if i think his b-tch ass rockin’ a bud
get your ass diseased if you get caught by streets
knock you off your feet if you let them .223s touch your t–th
rob your plug for the work and a couple g’s
had to double up, just know i was on in a couple weeks
word around town, they got that x on me
but i ain’t trippin’ ’cause you know i got that check with me
i mean slippin’, ’cause you know i got that tec with me
see him on sight and it ain’t sh-t for me to let it squeeze
finesse the plug, i need all cheese
and if he ain’t got sh-t, then he gotta bleed
bow down to no man, we don’t cop pleas
we just tryna find the plug, b-tch, we cop p’s
[chorus: shredgang strap & shredgang boogz]
fell in love with that drug money (with that drug money)
you ain’t flexin’ with your cash, that’s your plug money (that’s your plug money)
i can make your plug love me (make your plug love me)
shred him for his bag, i got your plug money (i got your plug money)
fell in love with that drug money (with that drug money)
you ain’t flexin’ with your cash, that’s your plug money (that’s your plug money)
n-gga, i can make your plug love me (make your plug love me)
shred him for his bag, i got your plug money (i got your plug money)

[verse 3: shredgang boogz]
these n-ggas flexin’ with sh-t that ain’t theirs (lame)
we got our own bag, n-gga, we don’t gotta share (we got our own sh-t)
never will i ever shoot up in the air (cloud k!ller)
if i let this b-tch go, i’m hittin’ him in his hair
i’m a dog, so i don’t f-ck with tom and jerry n-ggas (i don’t f-ck with y’all)
only thing i fear is god, you don’t scare me, n-gga (you don’t scare me, n-gga)
everywhere i go, i got a strap near me, n-gga (i’m strapped up)
iced up in the trenches like i dare a n-gga (dumbass)
anything the plug hit me with, i bring it back (i bring it back)
turned an eight-ball to a f-ckin’ half-track (track n-gga)
so if you need a verse, then i need a rack (i need a rack)
i gotta take time out to trap the right of rap (it take time)
the plug love me ’cause i get it off (i get it off)
flooded with the bag, n-gga, i can hit you off (i can hit you off)
your mans’d be rich if you run off
it’s crazy, for that plug money, he’d knock his mans off (stupid)
[chorus: shredgang strap & shredgang boogz]
fell in love with that drug money (with that drug money)
you ain’t flexin’ with your cash, that’s your plug money (that’s your plug money)
i can make your plug love me (make your plug love me)
shred him for his bag, i got your plug money (i got your plug money)
fell in love with that drug money (with that drug money)
you ain’t flexin’ with your cash, that’s your plug money (that’s your plug money)
n-gga, i can make your plug love me (make your plug love me)
shred him for his bag, i got your plug money (i got your plug money)

- shredgang mone

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