STICK TO THE PLAN Lyrics

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We grew up with nothing

Why do you think that we grind so hard?

My bro he ain't bluffing

If you can't break bread then you're not my darg

If the plan ain't working

Drawing board gotta switch that route

My team yeah they need me

Focal point I'm like Odegaard

I think my heart's gone cold

Cause lately I don't feel a thing

My mind's all fucked

I'm feeling stuck up in this life of sin

And I know I know I know

I'm the only one who can get me out

So I stick to the plan

My mind's like a prison

I'm tryna break out

Got me feeling like Michael Scofield

I don't like to be around people

So I guess that I'm antisocial

Please keep me out your passa

Hear no evil see no evil

Come like you gotta be

Fake to blow

Word to Clavish

The rap game awful

Rap ain't paying me right now

For the gwop it's a quick reroute

Late night thoughts I'm filled with doubts

No plan B's gotta make it out

Got one shot gotta make it count

Tunnel vision

Yeah I see it clearly

I'ma make it bring my brothers with me

Same brothers since peri-peri

She saying she's here forever

But I've heard that a thousand times

Got nine hours worth of coursework due

Rather put that in my rhymes

I ain't gonna lie

Shawty's fine

But I ain't got time for hi's or bye's

She's tryna get litty tonight

That's cuz she heard kryptonite

I think my heart's gone cold

Cause lately I don't feel a thing

My mind's all fucked

I'm feeling stuck up in this life of sin

And I know I know I know

I'm the only one who can get me out

So I stick to the plan

Wait on me don't change on me

Hella man just turned fake on me

Lost eight bills in a week

I was pissed but I made that back patiently

Them man hate its blatant g

Man don't care JME

Don't give a FCP like Porto

I'm Jose in the Champions League

And I've been talking to myself

I'm losing the plot

I feel like Bryson Tiller

Tryna right all my wrongs

And I know I ain't really trippin

Cause I don't see competition

I'ma make it with my brothers

So we gon' run it up run it up

Six figures ain't enough

Need to double up

Need stars in the roof

Need a double R

Told bro bro go get your money up

Not you're funny up

I'm not a regular person

I've been whipping in a German

Staying down I've been working

I'ma make it that's for certain yeah

I think my heart's gone cold

Cause lately I don't feel a thing

My mind's all fucked

I'm feeling stuck up in this life of sin

And I know I know I know

I'm the only one who can get me out

So I stick to the plan