PlexTech - PlexTech XXL Cypher 2025 Lyrics

      

PlexTech XXL Cypher 2025
by PlexTech
feat. Hagoo, mahitoburrito & D-Hop

Verse 1: Hagoo
Back from BD, jet lag got me tweakin’
Two weeks ghost, now my grades steady sinkin’
Fastin’ all day, stomach tight like a vice
But I grind through the pain, gotta roll them dice
Joker ride hit, lost my phone, took a dive
Now I’m stuck with a 7, barely keepin’ it alive
Landlord pressin’,  saying he needin’ his bread
Told him chill, big dawg, you ain’t getting me fed
170 midterm? Whole page got me cooked
Dijkstra’s had routes, every path got me shook
Eid round the way, but my wallet look broke
Might thrift me a fit, play it off like a joke
Been up till 5, got my body off track
Northside hikes had me breaking my back
IM tourney? Wе don’t play, we attack
Spike down on A, turn a OP to a pack
Sun down, sip, then I’m back in my lanе
Hagoo stay winning, yeah, we running the game

Verse 2: mahitoburrito
I just left my house, no keys, never have to lock
Ain’t nobody breaking in, I ain’t got no Glock
Walk outside, it’s so cold, weather hella chalk
Sun not out, oh my god, shoulda checked the clock
Blue, brie, mozzarella, I love hella cheddar
Everything that I touch, I just make it better
All this talk, spitting heat, warming up the weather
Forget all that I said, no need for a sweater
Moved out east, houses were just a buck fifty
Now we got late night Bell, but we still ain’t litty
Christmas time, mo ho ho, thought that shit was witty
But we got nice sunsets, man, they hella pretty
Playing ball at the park, relic of the past
Crossed that boy up so hard, put him in a cast
Time goin’ on and on, moving super fast
I keep grinding, never stop, can’t catch me at last

Verse 3: DHop
DHop on the beat, on the feature like I’m one hot
Bodies racking up, if you pull up you gon’ get shot
Drop him in the streets, between the eyes with the red dot
Got the 12 on my ass, yeah, you know I won’t get caught
Ripping through the city, chopping traffic in the phantom
This British bitch ring me, she a bike for the mandem
Pull up to her crib, ride all night like a tandem
These girls come together, shit’s a bogo, never random
Try to ride my wave like you think you a surfer
Stay out of my way, if I drink I’mma hurt ya
Pour me another, mixing vodka and henny
Pray I’mma stay, don’t take this shit furtherVerse 4: Matthew
So much ice on my neck like igloo
Ain’t no lyin’, I’m the one, I’m the truth
Big body Benz, seats brand new
Too much cash, count it up, they all blue
Stay on go, I don’t wait, I just move
They throw shade, but I shine right through
Stay in my lane, I don’t play, I shoot
See me win, now they want my route
Stay on go, don’t get tired
Whole squad lit, like bonfire
Straight from the dome, no ghost writer
Now I’m way up, had to climb higher
Drip too clean, fresh attire
I’m the truth, ain’t no liar
Too much heat, I perspire
Let me
Change up the flow
Money keeps stackin’, watch the numbers grow
Too locked in, I don’t break, don’t fold
Took a few L’s, now back tenfold
Came from the dirt, now bloom like a rose
Took my own path, ain’t follow the road
Started from the bottom, now run the whole show
I kill every track, let the credits roll

Verse 5: Shamyth
I’m on the cypher with a opp
Don’t come to Soda, you’ll get popped
My jewelry dripping like a mop
I got it on me like a cop
My life is taxing, IRS
Got memories I can’t address
45’ll hit your chest
So zip it or you’ll get compressed
I used to play cricket, now I play with switches
I know what you’re thinking, he can’t be for real
Man, fuck what you feel, I rap what I’m living
This not no pretending, now sit down and listen
Don’t talk while I’m spitting, 403’s forbidden
I’ll find your position, I aim with precision
I’m not from the trenches, I know I’m pretentious
I don’t wanna hear that advice if you can’t say you’ve did what I’ve done
How does he rap about killing and drugs when he came up on nothing but cinnamon buns?
I know he ain’t clutching, he can’t tell the difference ’tween shells on the ground and cigarette butts
I can’t take a walk around Shattuck without looking over my shoulder, I been on the run
I do my complaining, but I still remember I’d rather be me than a kid in the slums, yeah
I took my stick for a walk, yeah
Tape on the grip of my Glock, yeah
Trigger go click like a clock, yeah
I spin the whip round the block, yeah
I bought the dip of the stocks, yeah
I took a sip of that wock, yeah
Time doesn’t tick when I talk, yeah
You was running races while I ran from racists, how the same people come from different places?
I was in OASIS hacking databases, you created hatred tryna save your faces
I got offers coming at me left and right tryna sign me, call it a rotation matrix
You got sum to say, say it to my face, but you still in my comments, bitch, stay debating
It’s like listening to someone’s ass while they’re shitting, jumping up and saying "ew, you farted"
You wanna silence words, we pull out silencers, and if you think it’s different, you must be re-uh
I hate when a bitch like you tell me what to do, I’ll hit you with violence, regardless
It’s like having sex without your glasses on
You never see me coming