17

Plug Reexe

0 fans

Plug Reexe


3:39

 Become A Better Singer In Only 30 Days, With Easy Video Lessons!

Like Schoolboy Q, I'm the talk of the town
Member I was at the bottom, they look up to me now
Seventeen missed calls, what the f*ck I do now
I pray I never get stuck to the ground
Stuck on the ground or get stuck in the house
Come save me, I'm locked in my basement
How the f*ck I'm rappin', I don't even like to say shit
I just know that I been killin' shit, Freddy vs Jason
Rent the vette for the day, I been really trying to race it
35 for the eighth, gassed up at the station
If I take one more I'll be really in the matrix
It's a good day, Ima park up in the shade bitch
She don't really matter, cut her off cause she basic
She could either be a home run or a base hit
She want me to show my love to her with a bracelet
You crazy, thinking I was finna wait for you
It's a new day, new day to get away from
Every damn day feel the same
Met some more demons I've been trying to get away from
It's a new day but I feel the same way
Eating so good but I stayed the same weight
Been four days but it's still the same date
You would be lost in my shoes if we had to trade places
Bitch I'm him, might bag a hoe in some asics
My hoe got the prettiest faces
Love my hoe, finna take a baecation
On my own, I ain't fuckin' with that fake shit
You saw my flaws but you ain't even embrace 'em
Can't write my thoughts cause I'm finna just erase 'em
I broke my jaw trying to bite down on my anger
Do your job, hold me down, be my anchor
Been around town with a gat, hit a stinker
Good tree, been around town smokin' flavor
Bad bitch, my type, pretty, thick, asian
Jaded, pull up on me get wasted
Baby, promise not to do me like Jada
Switched to the dark side, my new name Vader
Down bad, sold your whole life for the payment
You're so blinded by the fake, better wake up
Think I'm dyin' slow, must be the fake drugs
Bitch I'm wildin', on my hip it's a draco
Quit the whining, I could stay for the day hoe
Start reclining, lay it back for the day hoe
New whip, all white seats like mayo
She trying to see what I bring to the table
Told her she mine but she don't got a label
I own all my shit, I'm not signed to no label
Fry up that lil boy just like he a potato
I could make the whole check spin like a dreidel
Not right now, can we do this shit later
Clean the boy up like a mo'fuckin taper
Where the lean at, see the bag Ima chase it
Doing what I want cuz my life is what I make it
I don't gotta lie, why you thinking I would fake it
I just wanna die, shit, losing my patience
I could never get back all the time that you wasted
I'm outside of your house, when you dip hoe I'm finna break in
So much rage that you fill me with, girl, I don't even know how to take it
You lied straight to my face, can't behave, I don't know how you got so blatant
How'd we fall out so hard it was cool in the start but I know you changing
I'm finna miss all the times we had
It ain't my fault this time, your bad
It's about time that I drop yo ass
Jump in that Jag like skrrt, go fast
By the way, you look better with me, oh well
One three, reach back, Odell
Real clean slick back, no gel
Caught that boy slippin', tripped him in a well
I just want to do you well, it be your own people that want you to fail
I got two phones, I can't trap on the cell
I got two hoes trying to pay for theyselves
I can't let em do it, I'm sharing my wealth
She could either be a home run or a base hit
She want me to show my love to her wit a bracelet
You crazy, thinking I was finna wait for you
It's a new day, new day to get away from
Every damn day feel the same
Met some more demons I've been trying to get away from
It's a new day but I feel the same way
Eating so good but I stayed the same weight
Been four days but it's still the same date
You would be lost in my shoes if we had to trade places
Bitch I'm him, might bag a hoe in some asics
My hoe got the prettiest faces
Love my hoe, finna take a baecation
On my own, I ain't fuckin' with that fake shit
You saw my flaws, but you ain't even embrace 'em
Can't write my thoughts cause I'm finna just erase 'em
I broke my jaw trying to bite down on my anger
Do your job, hold me down, be my anchor
Been around town with a gat, hit a stinker
Good tree, been around town smoking flavor
Bad bitch, my type, pretty, thick, asian
Jaded, pull up on me get wasted
Baby, promise not to do me like Jada
Switched to the dark side, my new name Vader
Down bad, sold your whole life for the payment
You're so blinded by the fake, better wake up
Think I'm dyin' slow, must be the fake drugs

 Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer

Written by: Reese Gradilla

Lyrics © DistroKid

Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

Discuss the 17 Lyrics with the community:

0 Comments

    Citation

    Use the citation below to add these lyrics to your bibliography:

    Style:MLAChicagoAPA

    "17 Lyrics." Lyrics.com. STANDS4 LLC, 2024. Web. 28 Apr. 2024. <https://www.lyrics.com/lyric-lf/7842735/Plug+Reexe/17>.

    Missing lyrics by Plug Reexe?

    Know any other songs by Plug Reexe? Don't keep it to yourself!

    Browse Lyrics.com

    Quiz

    Are you a music master?

    »
    Which Spanish singer sang the lyrics : "Monday night, and I feel so low I count the hours but they go slow..."?
    A Selena - "Dreaming Of You"
    B Enrique Iglesias - "Be With You"
    C Jennifer Lopez - "Waiting For Tonight"
    D Ricky Martin - "Livin' La Vida Loca"

    Free, no signup required:

    Add to Chrome

    Get instant explanation for any lyrics that hits you anywhere on the web!

    Free, no signup required:

    Add to Firefox

    Get instant explanation for any acronym or abbreviation that hits you anywhere on the web!

    Plug Reexe tracks

    On Radio Right Now

    Loading...

    Powered by OnRad.io


    Think you know music? Test your MusicIQ here!