Montana of 300 - Daddy Used to Be the Plug Lyrics

Lyrics Daddy Used to Be the Plug - Montana of 300



Yo Daddy Use To Be The Plug, before the Rappin' the Trap House is where I hung, was outchea gettin' it you could catch me in the club, but cared for none I won't for none didn't give no fuck, I use to be the Plug, Yo Daddy Use To Be The Plug, was on my grizzy we got hustlin' in our blood, just put God first and never put nothin' above, stop sellin' drugs, didn't wanna get took from our sons, I use to be the plug
Yo Daddy Use To Be The Plug, that's just how it was, now I'm hustlin' with this rap shit flow so hard it need a rug, I stopped sellin' drugs but I'm still shinin' like the sun, same niggas bump they guns, see me then they bite they tongue, Yo Daddy Use To Be The Plug, read more than most and soaked up knowledge like a sponge, like [Daph?] and Rudy Huxtable had pounds of bud, but before that had sandwich bags filled up with doves, priorities I had a handle like a mug, was gettin' funds didn't give a fuck bout havin' fun rather spend time with my son, way before the buzz, way before the fans, I was pullin' out the scale I was addin' up them grams, I was duckin' dodgin' 12, on my way to get them bands, and I wasn't takin no L's kept a pistol in my pants, been arrested posted bail, got the fuck up out the can, got a lawyer paid him well had to get up out that jam
Yo Daddy Use To Be The Plug, before the Rappin' the Trap House is where I hung, was outchea gettin' it you could catch me in the club, but cared for none I won't for none didn't give no fuck, I use to be the Plug, Yo Daddy Use To Be The Plug, was on my grizzy we got hustlin' in our blood, just put God first and never put nothin' above, stop sellin' drugs, didn't wanna get took from our sons, I use to be the plug
I started off with half a zone, worked up to pounds of loud from here then it was on, made money in two cities like I had a clone, was hustlin' ballin' with no job like Tommy Strong, bad bitches and clientele blowin' up my phone, wasn't never stingy I showed love put niggas on, slide in my throne strapped up feelin' like Al Capone, stashed .40 cal's in different rooms inside my home, I built that shit on my own, I wasn't like these other guys who didn't think or use they minds, got high on they own supply then fall off and wonder why, I was wise I strategized, I didn't feed into them lies, I saw shit for what it was son just open up your eyes, let your setback be a lesson that's a blessin' in disguise, there's more options for a black man than the bars or sellin' pies, I'm just shinin' light on the darkness of how your daddy lived, so you don't make the same mistakes sellin' drugs like your daddy did, I love you
Yo Daddy Use To Be The Plug, before the Rappin' the Trap House is where I hung, was outchea gettin' it you could catch me in the club, but cared for none I won't for none didn't give no fuck, I use to be the Plug, Yo Daddy Use To Be The Plug, was on my grizzy we got hustlin' in our blood, just put God first and never put nothin' above, stop sellin' drugs, didn't wanna get took from our sons, I use to be the plug




Montana of 300 - Fire in the Church
Album Fire in the Church
date of release
20-05-2016




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