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madmaxx - jose the plug & gogood weez lyrics

[intro]
(jose the plug)

[chorus: jose the plug]
i send it to another town, push it to the max (push it, push it)
got some n*ggas on the yard, wish they can start from scratch
i got some n*ggas throwin’ fives, pull up where you at
ain’t no bumpin’ into mines, leave a n*gga flat (outta there)
i got some bros that i can’t talk to right now, they on macks
the numbers on the block to the tracks, i deserve a plaque (real)
lil’ b*tch know to do no naggin’, i just want the neck (b*tch)
i do ain’t no lackin’, i’ve been stackin’, b*tch, i made a check

[verse 1: jose the plug & gogood weez]
catch a n*gga lackin’, then it’s action, b*tch, we ’bout to press
huh, die for my respect, put it on the set
two hundred grams lеft, put it off the shelf
split the bag with my dogs, now that’s common wеalth
keep it a band all i ask ’til my dying breath
trappin’ through the bag ’til there’s nothin’ left (’til there’s nothin’ left)
i done pulled a twenty ball out this nike tech
blue hundreds, these the ones that get your ho sn*tched
i keep poppin’ percocets but i ain’t addicted yet

[verse 2: jose the plug]
i don’t miss you, i miss the red, b*tch, so come correct
ain’t ’bout to get you, you ain’t got no bread, ain’t got no time for that
watch what you sayin’ on that app, get your pockets tapped
she ain’t tryna leave the club with us, don’t sit on my lap
[verse 3: gogood weez]
huh, brodie got a gnat, i need my dog back
huh, shoot it like klay how he fall back
huh, all these n*ggas cap, everybody rap
tryna cut back on the lean, but i keep fallin’ back
i just can’t beef over hoes, i ain’t into that
applyin’ pressure on them boys, know they ain’t a threat

[verse 4: jose the plug]
we’ve been ten steps ahead, them boys ain’t no match
we gon’ see what dog about
weez like art**z, turn your spot into a slaughterhouse
better put a collar on your ho ’cause we gon’ dog her out
standin’ on the money i’m slim thug, see what this boss about
b*tch, you know i hog this route

[verse 5: gogood weez]
you know i really live this life these n*ggas cap about
won’t worry have them choppers out, bullets rippin’ through your house
n*ggas talk about some money, yeah, word around
we the robbers, we the ones robbin’ everybody now
i ain’t into drive*bys, i wanna walk him down
headshot, watch his blood leak all over the ground

[verse 6: jose the plug]
if i slip, murder was the case
they gon’ treat me like [?]dj tryna get away
[verse 7: gogood weez & jose the plug]
throw a party at his house, nah, this ain’t kid play
catch him at the hotel, we shootin’ from a room away
the elevator’s booked, we shootin’ shots on the staircase

[verse 8: jose the plug]
it’s like a money heist, the right tab, he livin’ bareface
i met a raw piece, but when we press, ain’t no fair play
it’s blood on the money, hit the washer, let it air*dry
you run off we can’t find you, turn your mama block to battle cry
we broke, that’s like seattle drive, don’t let broke n*ggas blow my high
lil’ b*tch

- jose the plug gogood weez lyrics

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