King Twano - Plug Summer lyrics

[Verse 1:] Running circles, competition is a marathon Couldn't touch the pedestal and throne that I'm standing on My crown getting rusted over, you can catch this cold shoulder Squad is like a bunch soldiers, who you really stunting on? I'm the ultimate, I am really old to this, ain't no need for an alternate, I'm already a compliment, to the competition just catch up like condiments I'm leagues above you cats, ain't no need for my accomplishments You a victim, I'm tired of playing "k**er" I'm tired of playing nice, we not the same n***a 2 different lanes, currently on the highway Switching gears, you rappers are coming my way Really I'm the plug [x2] You don't get no love [x2] f** "subliminals", I'll really say your name How your name "Lor Trigga", but you don't know how to aim Really I'm a king [x2] I'm just playing games [x2] You n***as really lame, n***as really lame You don't get no fame [x2] Stop throwing shade, n***a air it out I'm the n***a you should really be scared about This a level that you couldn't fully reach This a god flow, man you gon' have to preach (Amen) You rapping like a caveman Got the "trigga" on mute, when my n***as came in That was from "To Be Honest", I'm tryna f** up some commas You n***as come with the drama, I'm tryna' f** with Rihanna Get more work than desiigner Black and white like a panda I just keep it 300, like my name was Montana You just fail under-pressure I can not understand you Yeah the trigger just sneezed, all my k**ers say bless you If you winning I'll let you, I'm not hating on that But you can't really rap, I'm just stating the facts Man you not a trap n***a Hold up... [Verse 2: Summer Sixteen] All the rappers in Baltimore wanna be me a little Except me and Shawn, we the only ones who don't keep it that simple I got more rings, big chains, come around with that war pain That's Meek Milly' cause I got mills,just tryna' get more fame Young God, Presidente Whipping n***as like I'm Kunta Kinte Kicking n***as like I am a sensei I'm k**ing rappers on a f**ing mixtape I dab on em, Rico n***as gotta know I'm evil Ain't gonna be another sequel I'm getting tired of these people I'm a bad boy with a conscious My girl wish I wasn't honest I'm k**ing rappers, Ima target Just wait til next august Aww summer seventeen 16 bars mean Riding dirty not clean Why you tripping off me? Call my n***a, "Aye Maine"? Tell these n***as I'm the king "When I Ride" was a game Now the throne where I lay Call my n***as out of state [x3] Tell these n***as I'm the king I'm a motherf**ing boss Burning n***as, Randy Moss I'm a motherf**ing star Got me zooming pa** mars *zoom zoom zoom* gone Don't you worry bout Twan n***a still spiiting bars