[Intro]
(Smoov, what's good, baby?)

[Verse]
If I had one wish, I'd probably bring the Act' back
I'm the truth, it's undisputed, I don't do rap cap
F&N, a fifty-piece up in the Goyard man bag
Bitch, I'ma keep gettin' money up in big-ass trash bags
N***as hatin' on my comments give me somethin' to laugh at
If I had one wish, I'd probably wish for unlimited wishes
I wish 12 wouldn't lock my n***as up in the penitentiary
I wish the Lord wouldn't let these bum n***as get to the [?]
We already kicked the back door to the rap game, it's too late to give us the keys
The only person to tell the Plug to stop droppin' heat is me
If the bitch had one wish, she'd probably waste it all on me
Yeah, you could slime me up, just don't waste it all on me
I already know I'ma make it to the top, it just take patience
It's like I got a bone to pick with the mic because the Plug be talkin' greasy
Bitch, you don't like the way I'm comin', then leave me
The way I keep on fuckin' shit over should be illegal
The Plug droppin' hits back to back, I'm the Beatles
If he had one wish, he'd probably wish for a single
Yeah, she's a good dick sucker, I'm tellin' you, you should keep her
I was only interested in her money, I didn't need her
Two twenty on the dash, boy, fasten your seatbelts
If we talkin' gettin' money, I ain't never needed n***as' help
The truth is the truth, it ain't no wishes gon' bring my n***as back
And all that sittin' home wishin' 'bout money ain't gon' get you racks
That gettin' money shit they lyin' 'bout, we livin' that
We let these n***as run off with the flow, now give it back
The Plug can't run out of songs 'cause I'm spittin' facts
This an F&N with all type of shit attached
Bitch, shut the fuck up, I ain't with that tit for tat shit
I knew she had one wish, you would probably wish that I was average
Diamonds doin' all type of dancin', but you should see when the flash hit
Promoters be like, "Ralfy, you can't get that cannon in"
I'm a rapper and we got instruments, you know the band in here
If you don't get these nerve securities out of my way, why is he starin'?
I don't get why they hate the kings of the city, they can't stand us here
Drag race the foreign like Vin Diesel of Fast and Furious
Everybody gotta pay the piper if you actin' curious
I don't know why them n***as actin' macho man, I'm not fearin' them
If you would think you was a bum, better look in the mirror again
My name pastor Ralfy, this the end of my sermon, the Plug