Plug & Jem

TitlePlug & Jem
ArtistWrightWay Dee
AlbumProject D
Release Date2021-02-01
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Lyrics[Wrightway Dee speaks]

(Yeah)

(I’m in the bitch with the gang)

(And what I be saying)

(Mannnnneeeeeeeee Yeaahh)

( yeah )
[Hook]
Aye miss me wit dat cap and det flexing shit
(Yea)
If ain bout money it’s irrelevant
(At All)
In dey songs dey be sneak dissin sendin lil
Messages really be broke n it’s evident
(Shit Lame)
Had to distant myself when you on to betta shit
They gone bring up yo past wit yo present shit
(Facts)
Deep dark tent when slide
(We slide)
Dey say I move like da prеsident
(Chet 4x)
One thing thеy gone tell you that I handle business
I was in jail just last Christmas
The way I came out that box it’s like I’m gifted
I got niggas still stuck in the system
Free Hemo and Jem damn I miss my niggas
I think about em tend to get in my feelings
Til they free em gotta stay on my mission
Like a spider how I came out the trench’s

[Verse 1]-Ywm Jizzle
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(Bow) (Bow)
Put on yo cleats boy it’s time to get busy
I’ll take the hotbox (Skrt) I don’t need the Hemi (let’s do it)
Running round the gates with plug we was getting it
Hanging out the back window I’m hitting
(Bow)
Chase his ass down ain’t no jumping no fences
(Bow Bow)
Had to cut her off (Come here)I don’t won’t no dealings
I’m in a space cope bitch I’m chilling
(Skrt)
Look at the diamonds (Ha) they light up the ceiling
(Haa)
Yo bitch at my show then you know that I’m reeling
If he got the pack then you know he gone fumble (bow)
It tumble it I’m in the field royal rumble shit
But we got some flocks and sticks (Ha) and them bitches got drums and shit
(Bow)
If he drop the pin then we coming quick
Trying to figure out what to hit a nigga mama with
I’m laid back on some humble shit
(Ha)

[Hook]
Aye miss me wit dat cap and det flexing shit
(Yea)
If ain bout money it’s irrelevant
(At All)
In dey songs dey be sneak dissin sendin lil
Messages really be broke n it’s evident
(Shit Lame)
Had to distant myself when you on to betta shit
They gone bring up yo past wit yo present shit
(Facts)
Deep dark tent when slide
(We slide)
Dey say I move like da president
(Chet 4x)
One thing they gone tell you that I handle business
I was in jail just last Christmas
The way I came out that box it’s like I’m gifted
I got niggas still stuck in the system
Free Hemo and Jem damn I miss my niggas
I think about em tend to get in my feelings
Til they free em gotta stay on my mission
Like a spider how I came out the trench’s
[Verse 2] Wrightway Dee

Til they free Jem gotta stay on mission
(Yeah)
I’m balling fucked up on my pivot
(Facts)
Prolly thought we was full
But we chasing these millions
Really been in the field but this shit ain’t no scrimmage
(At All))
I can’t make this shit up when you get you a name
They gone try to do whatever to blemish yo image
(Facts)
Smoking on popeye rolling up spinach
(facts)
And I still got that fie while I’m shopping at Lenox
(Yeah yeah yeah)
I been had my own money I just didn’t spend it
(Yea)
They probably think I went and signed with authentic (yea)
How you in the mix but you still independent
(Yea)
I can throw Johnny some racks for a pendant (yea)
Bitch I’m focused and I’m in my lane
(Lane)
EA sports got my head in the game
(Yea)
Bench warmer status I ain’t come to play
(At All)
Like a bench warmer ima leave how I came

(Facts)

(WrightWay)


[Hook]
Aye miss me wit dat cap and det flexing shit
(Yea)
If ain bout money it’s irrelevant
(At All)
In dey songs dey be sneak dissin sendin lil
Messages really be broke n it’s evident
(Shit Lame)
Had to distant myself when you on to betta shit
They gone bring up yo past wit yo present shit
(Facts)
Deep dark tent when slide
(We slide)
Dey say I move like da president
(Chet 4x)
One thing they gone tell you that I handle business
I was in jail just last Christmas
The way I came out that box it’s like I’m gifted
I got niggas still stuck in the system
Free Hemo and Jem damn I miss my niggas
I think about em tend to get in my feelings
Til they free em gotta stay on my mission
Like a spider how I came out the trench’s