Slicknastyslick - Plug | Reward (feat. Cearc)

Aye Slick, let me tell you something hood
Let me holla at you, listen
Let me tell you something hood
My dawg acting funny, I don't really think I trust him no more
Any nigga wanna be around me then our energy must be on one accord
Nothing forced
What's real will always take its course
And if a nigga try to snake me I’ma show em what's a real carnivore
No amor
Remember all them times walking to the store
I would give you half if I could afford
Even though I never knew what you had in store
Energy
Real nigga energy only coming out my pores
You a friend of me?
Or do you envy me behind closed doors?
When you shake a nigga hand do you scorn?
When you show love is it coming from your core?
Too many signs that I can't ignore 'cause hatred comes in all forms
And so
I remain on my P's and Q's like a G would do
Especially cause we all flawed so I could see the me in you
I ain't got time to be confused
Iron sharpens iron but how if you soft?
I ain't saying go around acting like you hard
But if a nigga try me I'ma have to pop off
So many think miniscule hella small
I intercede to a place where I could see it all
Come out the battle unscathed unscarred
Then gave praise and thanks to my God
I'ma always see the bigger picture, smoking on my crop
You niggas always talking about some bodies we all know you ain't caught 'em
Industry ass niggas can't be yourself so you see some shit and copy
I'ma leave it at that though it's another day to have that topic
You on IG Live my niggas live on channels 4 and 9
20 'Trols and K9s and choppas and they still ain't ever find 'em
Smoking like a rasta 3 5 in a grabba no grinder
I been thinking about a Maybelline baby lately still ain't make my mind up
I ain't leave the crib in 4 days and I just made 4 bands
These internet hoes take foreplay as getting added on to they close friends
I don't want no close friends lil baby I want more bands
Keep it G friends get you killed sometimes even if they ain't intend
RIP to Smoke though he dropped and got dropped free of charge
He got popped and topped the pop charts and profited top dollar
Now tell me what the fuck that mean, why you gotta die to live your dreams?
Tell me what the fuck that mean, niggas kill you for living their dreams
I been posted with my niggas and my angels dealing with my demons
Thinking about my dawgs on lock smoking trees on South Florida beaches
Flow scenic she said when she hear my song her pwussy get to singing
I'm counting cream getting baked smoking Wedding Cake fuck a wedding ring
I don't give a fuck what you think bitch
Your thoughts
Y'all thoughts
Y'all thoughts ain't my thoughts
Bitch I'm flowing straight from the survival scroll
Cut that bitch off
Next caller

Written by:
Slicknastyslick, Javonny Exume, Vincent Stewart, Welky Cearc

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