Interlude ft. Swats Lyrics

I got a plan, I'm bout to get my revenge, they say I did it again

I'm turning haters to fans, I'm breaking up all the bread

Counting up twenties and tens, pouring up some of the Hen'

I'm going ham in this bitch, throw it up bitch I don't need no assist

Wish you could do it like this, huh

Talk how I'm feeling I'm using a pen

The work ain't the best but it's paying the rent

Double up, double up, spend it again

Make it back, make it back, I'm one of them

I'm smelling the weed and it's making me twitch

I'm hearing the beat and I tell it to switch

I'm writing these songs and I'm making a list

I tell her your done and the chapter ends

We go up, we go up, and they stay low

Count it up, count it up, but I want more

Not enough, not enough, need a bankroll

And it's done fuck with us, it's a case closed

Don't fuck with me, I've been feeling free

Turning two to three, I got all I need

In my luxury they ain't gon' fuck with me

Let them all see, this ain't just a hobby

Met my homie at the lobby, know he got me

And if I ever try to stop this, know he'd stop me

And I hope if I just get rich, I could pop shit

Preaching shit I think is real shit, and they follow

And they don't know shit, that's facts

You don't know by my click that's that

Got a gal', ass fat, want to know where I'm at

I need love, pass that, I need trust where it's at

Pulling up in all black, got this bitch with some 'tats

And she love how I smack that ass on the back

She gon' love, she gon' love how I pull up like that

We don't bluff, we just bust, how I pull up with the mag

I think that I'm geekin', I'm spazzing

Lookin' up, thinking like what the fuck happened

I thought I defeated them, they spinnin' back

Doubling down on the bet, that's a fact