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lirik lagu father figure – the plug

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[intro]
(austin never let us in)
(ayo, zale, this sh*t stellar)

[chorus: m1llionz]
i used to sit back in my cell and say, “nah, this can’t be it”
fresh home, back to the trap, my girl moaning and arguing (trap)
telling me, “don’t make the same mistakes that your father did”
i’ma take care of my fam, i ain’t nothin’ like my father, b*tch (b*tch)
where i’m from that’s how it goes and none of my dogs legit (huh)
i’m still tryna buy these poles for the low, man, i’m bargaining
i ain’t a pharmacist, i mix free base with bicarbonate (whip, whip)
and now i’m gardening, make dhl bring all my parcels in (ha)

[verse 1: g herbo]
youngin’ pulled the trigger quick on a l!ck, he was starvin’ (thirsty)
twenty deep, walked on the opps for a hit, wе was mobbin’ (burn ’em)
summertime was on thе block, pullin’ b*tches with marvin (cap)
next thing, he put on hoodies with sl!ck and went robbin’
saw my first thousand bones, i thought i was gardenin’
i know how to clear the low, but that’s just apart of it (get ’em, ayy)
forty glizzy keep my blood warm like a cardigan
transform with my left hand, james harden (brr)
don’t know how to keep that flame sparked, don’t start it (p*ssy)
pardon me and all my postures, say i’m like my father (don’t say that)
like my father ’bout my family, i’m ’bout my dollars
like my father, got that thang on me, blocka*blocka (ayy)
like some diamonds, we came out the mud
got our names off of gangs, off of drugs (no limit)
we got chains, but don’t hang in the club ’cause we came ’bout a check (yeah)
and i’m k!llin’ ’bout respect, why they ain’t came off my neck, n*gga? (g herbo)
[chorus: m1llionz]
i used to sit back in my cell and say, “nah, this can’t be it”
fresh home, back to the trap, my girl moaning and arguing (trap)
telling me, “don’t make the same mistakes that your father did”
i’ma take care of my fam, i ain’t nothin’ like my father, b*tch (b*tch)
where i’m from that’s how it goes and none of my dogs legit (huh)
i’m still tryna buy these poles for the low, man, i’m bargaining
i ain’t a pharmacist, i mix free base with bicarbonate (whip, whip)
and now i’m gardening, make dhl bring all my parcels in (ha)

[verse 2: m1llionz]
i’m just a yute from the trench ’bout to put all my n*ggas on
and when we never had no drill for the place, we stick it on
i make some real sh*t that you feel in your heart, but still sing along
tryna shoot n*ggas though, black on black crime, i think it’s wrong
and i know we said preventions better than k!ll, so i got it
i’ll do this whole uk tour with these fours in my pocket (baow)
n*ggas who ain’t outside on the ‘net be spreading gossip
unless it’s facts before you mention my name, leave a deposit (uh)
you ever thought you saw your n*gga in the flesh? well, he’s dead (stretched)
had i been dreaming ’bout him too, it’s just my mind playing tricks again (uh)
observation on my block, don’t close shop, we just think ahead
even when it’s on top in the hood, we gripping skengs (yeah, baow)
and i don’t say this sh*t for clout or try to glorify the life
i got some remix, i pour some hot water, i’m bout to purify the white
like home invasions, i just walked in and i caught him by surprise
it’s always better when it’s random, n*ggas p*ssy without their pipes
[chorus: m1llionz]
i used to sit back in my cell and say, “nah, this can’t be it”
fresh home, back to the trap, my girl moaning and arguing (trap)
telling me, “don’t make the same mistakes that your father did”
i’ma take care of my fam, i ain’t nothin’ like my father, b*tch (b*tch)
where i’m from that’s how it goes and none of my dogs legit (huh)
i’m still tryna buy these poles for the low, man, i’m bargaining
i ain’t a pharmacist, i mix free base with bicarbonate (whip, whip)
and now i’m gardening, make dhl bring all my parcels in (ha)

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