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Ah, the Butcher comin', nigga Ayo, Harry, you crazy for this shit (La música de Harry Fraud) Ah In interviews talkin' plug talk, got my name off of drug talk (I told you, they don't make niggas like the Butcher no more) Yeah, uh, in interviews talkin' plug talk, got my name off of drug talk (They think I be glorifyin' the street shit, not at all) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah In interviews talkin' plug talk, got my name off of drug talk (I been goin' for however far we came, nigga, from the bottom) Uh, yeah, in interviews talkin' plug talk, got my name off of drug talk (Y'all niggas wouldn't know about it, though) Yeah, uh I only do it for the gangsters Niggas tellin' me I saved it Quarter million for a tour overseas I might have to learn another language You the richest on the team But you still work the hardest, make changes I fucked around and got famous Right when the dope game got dangerous In my interviews talkin' plug talk On my last album, I explained it (I explained it) When the fork tellin' you the work lockin' Clean the sink out and then drain it, uh Letras de cancionesReal niggas underrated (Underrated) That's why we never celebrated (Never) True story, got a quarter from my plug On the day I got raided (We did) Held it down, I ain't lose it (Nah) Think he told, but can't prove it (Think he told on me) You hear sounds of the pot scrapin' Me, I only hear music (Uh) Co-sign, I don't need one I was a shooter, now I feed one (Now I feed one) Hundred bands in the fridge Next to a stick of butter and Caprisuns My lil' bitch ass the fattest Body like she work at Magic (Magic) And since I'm rich, I deserve her (Yeah) If she fuck a broke nigga, that's tragic (That's tragic) I flew her in from Houston (From Houston) She listen to Scarface and Travis (Ah) Got the coat with the Fs on the jacket Got the kitchen bell hard, but imagine In interviews talkin' plug talk, got my name off of drug talk Ah, uh, yeah, uh In interviews talkin' plug talk, got my name off of drug talk (Got my name off of drug talk, got my name off of drug talk) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah In interviews talkin' plug talk, got my name off of drug talk (Ten toes solid, nigga, this what stayin' down get you) Uh, yeah In interviews talkin' plug talk, got my name off of drug talk Yeah (Yeah, Tony, yeah) Bilingual and I'm multi-faceted Kris Kringle when I'm in my baggage Hundred feet above average (Average) By twenty-one, I was a savage (Uh) By twenty-two, I had a foreign By twenty-three, I had crashed it (Skrrt) On twenty-fours like Mashburn Twenty-five lighters on my dresser, yessir Plug talk like a Tesla (Uh) Ball hard, Uncle Fester (Uh) Did this with no effort (Nah) Put you in the hospital And put logos on the stretcher (Tell 'em) Glide on 'em like Drexler (Slide) Slide on 'em like home plate Man, you need to know the code gate Gettin' cheese like Colgate (Cheese) I can make the fork rotate I only care about me I tell you "Happy Birthday" on the wrong day (Damn) Turkey bags was my best friend Bodyguard was a FN I need a garage to put the jet in (Jet, yeah) Yeah, in a foreign, that's my element Got a scale that weigh a elephant (Yeah) Hell-bound, but I'm Heaven sent In the bank, Bill Bellamy Mean I'm laughin' with the bags (Bags) Hit my plug on FaceTime Make an order with my hands, yeah In interviews talkin' plug talk, got my name off of drug talk (Yeah, ah, yeah, uh) In interviews talkin' plug talk, got my name off of drug talk (Big Griselda, ah) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah From Letras Mania