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Curtis MayField Video (MV)




Performed By: CMF Daniel
Language: English
Length: 3:13
Written by: CMF Daniel




CMF Daniel - Curtis MayField Lyrics




I'm that plug when I'm in your city, Bricks, Ps, come f*ck with me
I'm that plug when I'm in your city, Bricks, Ps, come f*ck with me
I'm that plug when I'm in your city, Bricks, Ps, come f*ck with me
I'm that plug when I'm in your city, Bricks, Ps, come f*ck with me

I'm that plug when I'm in your city, Perks, Ps, Bobby, Whitney
I sell keys, I don't sell fifties
Seen a white girl snort a line off a titty
I'm that line, see them custos, happiness made whole
Brick, disappear, that's a magic trick
Good mink coat, hang down to the floor

Pull it out the Lambo, just let them know I'm havin shit
Choppa got kick back make em do a backwards flip
I'm yo pusherman come to me and grab a zip
I just shot a video inside the gas station
Coke in the attic and it's weed in the basement
Bitch I'm running out of time I ain't got no patience
A hundred thousand 1s make a bitch naked
I run a smooth organization
Bitch I'm the plug ain't no limitation

I'm that plug when I'm in your city, Bricks, Ps, come f*ck with me
I'm that plug when I'm in your city, Bricks, Ps, come f*ck with me
I'm that plug when I'm in your city, Bricks, Ps, come f*ck with me
I'm that plug when I'm in your city, Bricks, Ps, come f*ck with me

Big brick of white when I come to your city
Good Percocets when I come to your city
Good Adderall when I come to your city
I got it all when I come to your city
Good fentanyl when I come to your city

Big brick of dog when I come to your city
I brought pills, weed, needles for fiends
Come shop with me cause I got what you need
Gave them an 8th, now the trap looking clean

I'm on the block, posted up with the fiends
I meant clientele but you know what I mean
Don't try to run off cause the Glock got a beam
The chop be the club his head be the ball

I'm knocking it off, when I'm taking my swing
Got head from a stripper at the BaDa Bing
CMF family, we are not a team
I'm a real pusherman, pharmacist

Got breaks in the trap, no counterfeit
That good dope game, I power it
If I run out of Ps, then I'm powder it
40,000 for a watch, look how the ice hit

Got a double R symbol on the back of my whip
Spent a half a million dollars on a plain Jane kit
Threw some ice on the pendent , looking how the chain sit
I just had her grandmama go and bust my script

I just sold the biker gang another sheet of that shit
You ain't never seen a trap nigga do it like this
Turn a brick into two, you can't do it like this
All the fiends love me, I'm a trapping king
I'm not of this world, I'm a different breed
I done made big bang off a poppy seed
Addicted to trapping, I got a disease

I'm that plug when I'm in your city, Bricks, Ps, come f*ck with me
I'm that plug when I'm in your city, Bricks, Ps, come f*ck with me
I'm that plug when I'm in your city, Bricks, Ps, come f*ck with me
I'm that plug when I'm in your city, Bricks, Ps, come f*ck with me
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English

I'm that plug when I'm in your city, Bricks, Ps, come f*ck with me
I'm that plug when I'm in your city, Bricks, Ps, come f*ck with me
I'm that plug when I'm in your city, Bricks, Ps, come f*ck with me
I'm that plug when I'm in your city, Bricks, Ps, come f*ck with me

I'm that plug when I'm in your city, Perks, Ps, Bobby, Whitney
I sell keys, I don't sell fifties
Seen a white girl snort a line off a titty
I'm that line, see them custos, happiness made whole
Brick, disappear, that's a magic trick
Good mink coat, hang down to the floor

Pull it out the Lambo, just let them know I'm havin shit
Choppa got kick back make em do a backwards flip
I'm yo pusherman come to me and grab a zip
I just shot a video inside the gas station
Coke in the attic and it's weed in the basement
Bitch I'm running out of time I ain't got no patience
A hundred thousand 1s make a bitch naked
I run a smooth organization
Bitch I'm the plug ain't no limitation

I'm that plug when I'm in your city, Bricks, Ps, come f*ck with me
I'm that plug when I'm in your city, Bricks, Ps, come f*ck with me
I'm that plug when I'm in your city, Bricks, Ps, come f*ck with me
I'm that plug when I'm in your city, Bricks, Ps, come f*ck with me

Big brick of white when I come to your city
Good Percocets when I come to your city
Good Adderall when I come to your city
I got it all when I come to your city
Good fentanyl when I come to your city

Big brick of dog when I come to your city
I brought pills, weed, needles for fiends
Come shop with me cause I got what you need
Gave them an 8th, now the trap looking clean

I'm on the block, posted up with the fiends
I meant clientele but you know what I mean
Don't try to run off cause the Glock got a beam
The chop be the club his head be the ball

I'm knocking it off, when I'm taking my swing
Got head from a stripper at the BaDa Bing
CMF family, we are not a team
I'm a real pusherman, pharmacist

Got breaks in the trap, no counterfeit
That good dope game, I power it
If I run out of Ps, then I'm powder it
40,000 for a watch, look how the ice hit

Got a double R symbol on the back of my whip
Spent a half a million dollars on a plain Jane kit
Threw some ice on the pendent , looking how the chain sit
I just had her grandmama go and bust my script

I just sold the biker gang another sheet of that shit
You ain't never seen a trap nigga do it like this
Turn a brick into two, you can't do it like this
All the fiends love me, I'm a trapping king
I'm not of this world, I'm a different breed
I done made big bang off a poppy seed
Addicted to trapping, I got a disease

I'm that plug when I'm in your city, Bricks, Ps, come f*ck with me
I'm that plug when I'm in your city, Bricks, Ps, come f*ck with me
I'm that plug when I'm in your city, Bricks, Ps, come f*ck with me
I'm that plug when I'm in your city, Bricks, Ps, come f*ck with me
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Writer: CMF Daniel
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