No Plan B (Stop) Lyrics

When you leave here, go back in that dorm, grab the first nigga you see and beat the fuck out that nigga till they grab you off of that nigga

Man, why you do that, man

Show them the fuck you is, nigga

No, look at this nigga's face, man

Yeah, bitch upon this bitch

Show them the fuck you is

Ain't no more little money. Fuck is 30k a month? Boy, that's bill money

Hungrier than I've been, where the real money? Tryna make it with the family

Ain't no plan B, hope you niggas understand me. And if I say fuck you, then I meant it

All these bum niggas in my motherfucking mansions

Niggas need attention more than women need attention, swear to God, nigga

I didn't find water in the drought

You don't know if you got a heart till you down

You don't know if you a boss till you pound

You ain't make it out till you help your niggas out

All these renovations, I can buy my mama a house

I ain't faking. I ain't gotta front, that's how I live

Learning hard lessons, who would've thought that I would win

My life a fucking movie, I'm a boss, can't contain

I didn't put my heart into everything that I do

I done work my ass off of every single view

It's gonna pay off

Niggas talking shit, they not even in the playoffs

Yeah, I'm strong as shit, brush you off, I won't lay off

313 Rays, I'll crash, I'll skate off

Talk about my name, bitch, you better pray

And if you stick me up and you shaking, boy, you better pray

That nigga nervous, tell him move, get up out the way

Heard they crack a smile when they shooting in the crowd

Heard they blame niggas when the loot ain't getting wild

Heard they blame women when the rapists go to child

Made CPS just to take a nigga child

Post your mugshot, cause you like the way you smile

GQ cover all the bitches like my style

I made it

And if y'all ain't talking about the money, then I hate it

And all the motherfucking fake love, you can take it

Did it off my own will

Made it out Detroit, but I'm really fucking home still

I can sign myself to my motherfucking own deal

Life changing cards when I barely pay the phone bill

I can't make this up

Proved that I was right, but somehow I feel wrong still

Crying on the couch and I question, am I wrong still

Used to clock in, now I do shit on my own time

No amount of cash to turn me on my fucking own con

Robbery in the studio, made it all mine

Hop up out the booth, they gotta fan me off

I ain't never stop, even if I'm in the Grammy talks

You know why I'm worth

Bitch, I'm more than that purse

I ain't get it out the dirt

Nigga, look who did it first

Like that one nigga in the group, and he ain't doing work

He just want the A

Ain't no shortcuts in this life, you gon' fucking pay

They say the money changed me

Okay, let it change

Walking in the rain by myself, only feeling pain

And y'all question why the fuck I really feel this way

Everyday I wanna blow, ain't no time to waste

Yeah, you pass me, but nigga this is not a race

I'm up in practice, I see your ass in last place

Nigga