36 the Plan

Ima Vet you a rook
Draw the pain like a book
All this hate I done took
Always hate how it look
3 xans' got me shook
Mind blown got me took
Gang bailed when i'm booked
Heart fell but I stood
Dad died but i'm good
Be great as I should
Suicide cause I would
Brain dead for the hood

Maintain for the woes
Double cup pour a four
Straight sprite no coke
Lean back no joke
No wives just hoes
Don't love we flow
Pop perc's no blows
Straight cash for shows

Search up like a meaning
Real shit I be teaching
Make bread every season
Morning to the evening

Work it till i'm bleeding
No drugs had me feening
All pain no healing
Once broke so we stealing
They all fake so they leaving
I pump faked shot cheesing
She sucked dick with the semen
Bricks concrete but no cement

I'm upset
Time to rise ain't done yet
I cashed out cashed the check
I ran up fueled the jet
You panned out our guns set
You go out we break sweat
We fuck hoes you have sex
We catch first y'all get next

25k per lane
Iced out vv chains
Gold diamonds on our rings
36 rocks make you insane

Blits' yo bitch make ha see her veins
Rock the beat got the sheets all stank
Hot box got the whip all dank
Ball out 3 pointer my bank

Chain hang can't hang with the gang
Dead pres we counting in bands
Rubber bands got the bands in the stands
All this money got yo bitch in a stance

Dream big
So the hate take a glance
Shirt true
True religion my pants
AP
With the racks in my hand
Straight business
I'm not here to make friends

Make means
We not making amends
Want me
I need cash up advance
Say cheese
Cuz you niggas' my fans
No man
Can just ruin my plan

MB that's my Benz
For the lives I done had
For the ones that got mad

Pour one for my dawgs in the can
0 tries cuz it lies in my hand
Thanking god for this plan



Credits
Writer(s): Stravensky Similien
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