[Intro: Ralfy the Plug]
Gang and them, no lames with them
We know the truth, keep the truth alive, the truth is undisputed, all that shit
Haha

[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
Chain hangin' down to my belly, I don't look full enough
Y'all n***as look like children, better put that big jewelry up
Came in through the back, left through the front, bitches like, "Who is us?"
F&N, clutchin' on security, I don't know who to trust
Chain hangin' down to my belly, I don't look full enough
Y'all n***as look like children, better put that big jewelry up
Came in through the back, left through the front, bitches like, "Who is us?"
F&N, clutchin' on security, I don't know who to trust

[Verse 1: Ralfy the Plug]
Came to suck dick or what? She like, “You rude as fuck”
This her first time shoppin' with the Plug, now her mood is up
F&N, clutchin' on the pastor, I don't know who to trust
I was hangin' with class ditchers, you couldn't have went to school with us
In the coupe going crazy, poof, be gone, tryna roof the dust
If the early bird get the worm, I be waking the roosters up
The Stinc Team got the bag, should be the only illusion to us
We know the truth, when we talkin' 'bout money, ain't new to us
He think he a BeBe Kid, I'll put his noodles in a cup
Livin' lavish, my life really like a movie, bruh
He think he know me 'cause he sold me Codiene, goofy, huh?
It's crazy how all these other n***as' bitches wanna do me up
The Handy Man, I keep the drill in case a n***a try to screw me up
They like, “Ralfy, you the GOAT, in you we trust”
They like, “You got your own money, you always tryna use me up”
I be coachin' with big ballers, you doing the Drew League stub
The Plug
[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
Chain hangin' down to my belly, I don't look full enough
Y'all n***as look like children, better put that big jewelry up
Came in through the back, left through the front, bitches like, "Who is us?"
F&N, clutchin' on security, I don't know who to trust
Chain hangin' down to my belly, I don't look full enough
Y'all n***as look like children, better put that big jewelry up
Came in through the back, left through the front, bitches like, "Who is us?"
F&N, clutchin' on security, I don't know who to trust

[Verse 2: Peezy]
Ghetto
We handle business in the street, we don't fuck with the law
The first thing mama taught me when I was young was never talk to strangers
I'm clutchin', I don't even trust my guard
Might be trippin', let's talk outside, 'cause I don't trust the car
These real diamonds, you should be ashamed, put your bitch jewelry up
You see us shinin', you can shine too, you stack for a couple months
In real timing, I done seen n***as turn ten to a hundred-plus
Turned that to a million buffs, can't tell 'em shit 'cause he one of us, n***a
Just stay on the sideline 'cause you ain't fucking with the gang
Hoes you like, they fuck with us 'cause you too fuckin' lame
Long live my n***a Drakeo, this shit feel different (And Ketchy)
Forever hop out drippin' (Uh-huh), forever stand on business
(Go)
[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
Chain hangin' down to my belly, I don't look full enough
Y'all n***as look like children, better put that big jewelry up
Came in through the back, left through the front, bitches like, "Who is us?"
F&N, clutchin' on security, I don't know who to trust
Chain hangin' down to my belly, I don't look full enough
Y'all n***as look like children, better put that big jewelry up
Came in through the back, left through the front, bitches like, "Who is us?"
F&N, clutchin' on security, I don't know who to trust