Unplugged

«MG on the beat right now. I know you’re gonna hear the tagline
Just wanna let you know, MG’s on the beat right now
It’s not someone else, it’s not Metro Boomin, it’s not Murda Beatz
I understand the confusion, but naw, it’s MG»
(MG on the beat, someone come get me)
Hey, yo, it’s me and I’m fucked up
Hello, nice to meet you, what you want
Just some fucked drugs
I don’t want that many
I just want what it’s in the potluck
Making beats like Kenny
No one knows me, I got hard luck
I’m fucked, no, I’m fucked up
Making beats like Peggy
I’m not ready to get starstruck
I might be bugged, but I’m unplugged
Never selling drugs
Don’t got enough for the drug bucks
I don’t give a shit, I don’t got shit
Take another hit, make the fog sit
Get up off the grid, don’t get caught, shit
Make a N quit with no caution
Make a N quit, like, stop it
Where you got the fit? Might cop it
Don’t give me no kid, might drop it
Don’t get me too lit, might drop shit