Plug Cry
Plug Cry

Kevin Gates - Plug Cry Lyrics

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Plug Cry Lyrics

Posted in the trenches in some shit I can't get out of
We control the porch (control the porch)
In Louisiana of course (Louisiana)
Young niggas feel like killin' a sport
'Til the mafia come take 'em to war
Killed my brother, bullet sparks, he not breathin' (yeah)
Heart steady bleedin'

If I was to say I didn't miss you, I'd be a damn liar (a damn liar)
God works in mysterious ways, don't understand why (understand why)
Talked to your mama and your sister from the jailhouse (jailhouse)
When you died, I was doin' time, I couldn't bail out (bail out)
Sometimes my stomach be hurtin' right by my waist band (waist band)
Just finished prayin', look in the mirror, I see a man (a man)
On all ten, I still stand, I see a great man (great man)
Made a bunch of mistakes, I'm up in rank, I see a great man (great man)

What happened with you, ain't dare disclose
Still ain't forgave myself (forgave myself)
Sometimes I feel pussy when I'm alone and wanna blank myself (blank myself)
Bitch, you know I'm posted in the nine and we steppin' now (steppin' now)
Let a nigga play, we take his family, make 'em second line (second line)
All we know is one way, the dumb way (dumb way)
Don' play, catch your mama comin' out of church on a Sunday (Sunday)
New-new slangin' H got Lil' Page in a chokehold (chokehold)
Killer fire a hunnid up and still can't leave the dope hole (dope hole)
TNB reloaded, go through gunna for Cartel Bo (Cartel Bo)
Mafia material, Virginia on a sailboat
Numbers high around election time 'cause I don't sell dope
On my way to take some flowers, gravesite in Winfield
I just hit out ten to B.R., they want windshield (they want windshield)
Whipping 'round the city, no security, I live here
Not really into jewelry, but I gotta do it big here
Rock a lot of diamonds to let Mazi know I miss him

If I was to say I didn't miss you, I'd be a damn liar (a damn liar)
God works in mysterious ways, don't understand why (understand why)
Talked to your mama and your sister from the jailhouse (jailhouse)
When you died, I was doin' time, I couldn't bail out (bail out)
Sometimes my stomach be hurtin' right by my waist band (waist band)
Just finished prayin', look in the mirror, I see a man (a man)
On all ten, I still stand, I see a great man (great man)
Made a bunch of mistakes, I'm up in rank, I see a great man (great man)

I don't need no one to hold me, all these women done got borin' (borin')
African and Puerto Rican, they teasin' me 'cause I'm foreign (foreign)
Pretty hair, big ol' plug, I'm connected to the socket (to the socket)
I don't need no drugs, they knowin' I'm out my body (out my body)
Is you thuggin' on your money, thug? And you never caught a body (body)
But shout out to Lil' Dooda, I seen him in that BMW
Big chief, I give that order, he gon' honor me and punish you (and punish you)
But they know you my son and I don't wan' no harm to come to you
I do this for real, I know you don't probably get it, yeah (get it, yeah)
Monsters in the trenches, positive while on the internet
Big graveyard, lotta bodies under my belt
I'm official from the shoulders, I know how to side step (woo)
I did juvenile detention, I done did adult jail (adult jail)
Khaza a lil' tiger, I'm just makin' sure he taught well
Feedin' on respect, I'm makin' sure he taught that
Put the yellow tape up anywhere you gettin' chalked at (chalked, yeah)

If I was to say I didn't miss you, I'd be a damn liar (a damn liar)
God works in mysterious ways, don't understand why (understand why)
Talked to your mama and your sister from the jailhouse (jailhouse)
When you died, I was doin' time, I couldn't bail out (bail out)
Sometimes my stomach be hurtin' right by my waist band (waist band)
Just finished prayin', look in the mirror, I see a man (a man)
On all ten, I still stand, I see a great man (great man)
Made a bunch of mistakes, I'm up in rank, I see a great man (great man)

See a great man
Been through transition, they all lyin'
And it ain't about how you approach it, it's how you deal with love
I respect the way you comin' honest, but I guard
Luca Brasi out here thuggin', uh
I respect the way you comin', uh
Luca Brasi out here thuggin', uh

Writer(s): Jaidyn Hallum, Kevin Gilyard, Matthew Paisley Mallia
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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