Plan Lyrics

Now they looking at me I'm the man with plan

All the past hoes wanna see me again

So high in a whole other land

I get back to earth when I see all the bands

Put chanel on my toe just to pick up my mans

Not ina gang but bandana my pants

Look how we step turn ya bitch to a fan

What you gon do man just go get ya bread

I know you just heard what I said

Been through the mud to keep my pockets fed

I cannot beef with no nigga who don't get no bread

Flow got a stick I keep one in the head

Quiet ass nigga but I rap what a lane switch

I'm with Dre ona belt ina spaceship

Do what I can to get out of this matrix

I can't stay in the hood be complacent

I can never get by by faking

The money is worth all my patience

Look at our fashion it's the latest

I aint gon lie my gang slay shit

Fly to La on the same shit

Whenever we land there we know that we sanctioned

Pray to god my niggas gon make it

I know there's some niggas who pray that we ain't shit

We taking charge it's like we taking bank

Double my cup call em ratchet and clank

Shark on my hoodie it came from the tank

He say he a shooter but he shooting blanks

I'm on my own shit it's fuck what you think

This shit a movie you don't wanna blink

The way that I put shit together my thing

Put ice round my neck turn that shit to a rink

He pop percs he bussin

Car go skrtt he dusting

I hit ya bitch she love it

I hop on the beat catch a vibe and start runnin

I'm heating up nigga just like a oven

Bring in the money man keep that shit comin

She want a piece but i ain't with all that lovin

No relation but i could still buss it

I'm about to hit my goals

Used to think that i hit my low

Good thing that i had my bros

Now we on our shit boutta blow

Now we on our shit boutta go

Moving up put our foot out the door

Young niggas we up in our glow

I need me a bitch who could play the main role

Now they looking at me I'm the man with plan

All the past hoes wanna see me again

So high in a whole other land

I get back to earth when I see all the bands

Put chanel on my toe just to pick up my mans

Not ina gang but bandana my pants

Look how we step turn ya bitch to a fan

What you gon do man just go get ya bread

I know you just heard what I said

Been through the mud to keep my pockets fed

I cannot beef with no nigga who don't get no bread

Flow got a stick I keep one in the head

Quiet ass nigga but I rap what a lane switch

I'm with Dre ona belt ina spaceship

Do what I can to get out of this matrix

I can't stay in the hood be complacent