Discover the poetic beauty in ‘Plug Walk’ by 2 Chainz. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of 2 Chainz or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.
It’s Gucci!
Richie!
1017, Rich Forever
Burr
I don’t even know how much my wrist cost
Ayy, ayy
(TheLabCook)
Plug walk (heh, plug walk, plug, plug)
I don’t even understand how the f*ck my plug talk
(Richie! Ha, ha, huh? What, what?)
Pick him up in a space coupe, I don’t let my plug walk
New freak, had to cut my other lil’ bitch off (heh, heh, ooh, ooh, lil’ bitch)
50K, you could come and book a nigga for a plug walk
20K, that ain’t shit to me (that ain’t shit to me)
Get you knocked off for some groceries (hah, what?)
Might pull up to your show and spray the scenery (rrah)
Like f*ck it it’s gone have to be tragedy (a tragedy)
Ooh, we ain’t talkin’ about 50, ‘get the stra (get the strap)
Niggas hatin’ ’cause I’m rich, I grab the MAC (I grab the MAC)
You can’t trust a bitch, gon’ stab you in your back (in your back)
I’m too rich to give a f*ck and that’s a fact (rich!)
Plug, I’m too busy countin’ dividends (dividends)
She was talkin’ shit about me, f*ck the bitch again (I f*ck the bitch again)
You ain’t count a million (million), load the clip again (huh?)
Racks on me ’cause the plug, that’s my best friend
Plug walk (plug walk, plug, plug)
I don’t even understand how the f*ck my plug talk (huh? What, what?)
Pick him up in a space coupe, I don’t let my plug walk
(Skrrt, pull up in a space coupe, heh, skrrt)
New freak, had to cut my other lil’ bitch off (go, ooh, ooh, lil’ bitch, fire, skrrt)
50K, you could come and book a nigga for a plug walk
Get the pot and the yolk, let the fork do the talk (skrrt)
Gucci Mane, I murder man (rrah), I get you lined in the chalk
Million dollar AP, Gucci Mane challenge
High steppin’ in my Louboutins, f*ck New Balance (damn!)
San Vanadria, how me and BP (heh)
Sellin’ chronic like it’s Snoop Dogg, that was ’93
Blue coupe, red coupe, nigga I ain’t set trippin’ (no!)
This space coupe, I drop the plug off like he George Jetson (It’s Gucci!)
Plug walk (plug walk, plug, plug, burr)
I don’t even understand how the f*ck my plug talk
(Huh? What, what?)
Pick him up in a space coupe, I don’t let my plug walk
(Skrrt, pull up in a space coupe, 4Hunnid!)
New freak, had to cut my other lil’ bitch off (ooh, ooh, lil’ bitch)
50K, you could come and book a nigga for a plug walk (4Hunnid!)
Red coupe, I suwoo that (suwoo!)
Paint the Maybach red, had to do that (suwoo!)
I’m the plug, got the whole hood strapped (strapped!)
Glock 9, a new freezer, gotta shoot that
Blood walk (blood walk, do yo dance, do yo dance, do yo dance, do yo dance, do yo dance)
(On blood) You new niggas just now learnin’ how the Bloods talk (Bloods talk)
YG, you mad? Hell yeah, a nigga pissed off
But I’m up now, pass, touchdown
That’s a touchdown, score and buy a bustdown
Ballin’ ’til it’s final, you get put out in the first round
I’m a boss, wow, certain things I don’t touch now (blood walk)
And my plug sound like, “Pinche cabrón, ándale with that dope, ándale with that dope” (ándale!)
And my plug name is Tito Carrón
He be like, “ándale with that dope” (rriba!), you ain’t got it then you vámonos
Plug walk (Tito!, plug walk, plug, plug)
I don’t even understand how the f*ck my plug talk
(Huh? What, what?)
Pick him up in a space coupe, I don’t let my plug walk
(Skrrt, pull up in a space coupe, skrrt, skrrt)
New freak, had to cut my other lil’ bitch off (lil’ bitch off, ooh, ooh, lil’ bitch)
50K, you could come and book a nigga for a plug walk (2 Chainz!)
Got chips like a casino (chips)
Had to try angles like Dorito (different angles)
I’m the godfather, nigga, Don Vito (yeah)
That’s cheese nachos, nigga, jalapeño
Me and my plug use sign language (uh)
I want five of ’em, I showed him five fingers (damn)
Five cellphones, nigga, five ringers (five ringers)
I talk shit too, I’m bilingual (woo)
I got a bi with me tryna get by (get by)
She say she don’t like niggas and neither do I (neither do I)
Silicone valley with the trap shit (trap shit)
Southside started all the cap shit (cap shit)
Plug walk (yeah, plug walk, plug, plug)
I don’t even understand how the f*ck my plug talk
(Huh? Que pasa, migo? Hah, what, what?)
Pick him up in a space coupe, I don’t let my plug walk
(Skrrt, pull up in a space coupe, space coupe, space coupe, skrrt, skrrt)
New freak, had to cut my other lil’ bitch off (ooh, ooh, cut that bitch, lil’ bitch)
50K, you could come and book a nigga for a plug walk