[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
I can tell y'all n***as broke, y’all ain't gettin' no money
You just an old n***a mad we still gettin’ it, Joe Budden
If you don't know Juan or Jose, you can't plug me
If you ain't tryna give me all your money, you don't love me
If we playin' ball, we keep them long sticks, no rugby
If you ain't tryna get chipped, Frito-Lay, don't mug me
If we talkin’ money, I’m never late, don't rush me
If you ain’t gang or from the Bay, then don't Blood me

[Verse 1: Ralfy the Plug]
Get him and his bitch wrapped up, no mummy
Runnin' laps around these bums, my Maisons gettin' toe scuffles
I seen what you was doin’ in the county, no scufflin'
All the opps gon' die, that's a fact with no mumblin'
You thought you was fuckin' with me, you must be on drugs again
Opps lyin' on my life, swearin' they gon' come and spin
You gon' die playin' with the Plug, you must don't love your fans
I like Glocks and F&Ns, I be playin' with stuff that don't jam
I'm a toe stepper, give him a toe jam
He purchased a bag door that came with a toe tag
Shooter said he ain't got no cameras, so he came with no mask
That's your cousin? If we see him with them n***as, that's your ass
The Plug

[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
I can tell y'all n***as broke, y'all ain't gettin' no money
You just an old n***a mad we still gettin' it, Joe Budden
If you don't know Juan or Jose, you can't plug me
If you ain't tryna give me all your money, you don't love me
If we playin' ball, we keep them long sticks, no rugby
If you ain't tryna get chipped, Frito-Lay, don't mug me
If we talkin' money, I'm never late, don't rush me
If you ain't gang or from the Bay, then don't Blood me
[Verse 2: SaySoTheMac]
You ain't tryna pay the Mac, that's okay, you ugly
You ain't tryna give me all your money, you don't love me
Tote a fin Five-SeveN, I'ma go 'head, gun him
Got the pack for a rack, you could go 'head, plug me
Ain't my bitch or my mama, then, boy, don't hug me
I don't fuck with fentanyl, so bitch, don't drug me
Finna fire dope fiend bitches, boy, don't rush me
Kick the door sixty seconds in the house, I'm rushin'
Goddamn, bitch, why you suck the dick so lovely?
Catch the Mac slippin' on the track, oh no, buddy
I broke her three times last week, she told no buddy
I'm shittin' on these n***as, I'ma need more Huggies

[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
I can tell y'all n***as broke, y'all ain't gettin' no money
You just an old n***a mad we still gettin' it, Joe Budden
If you don't know Juan or Jose, you can't plug me
If you ain't tryna give me all your money, you don't love me
If we playin' ball, we keep them long sticks, no rugby
If you ain't tryna get chipped, Frito-Lay, don't mug me
If we talkin' money, I'm never late, don't rush me
If you ain't gang or from the Bay, then don't Blood me

[Outro]
(Yeah, bitch)