Plotted

"They plotted against me
It's all because of envy
I thought they was wit me
They all was pretending

Pull off in a Bently
N fuck Up the city
My heart is empty
So right now I'm venting"

We was all 024
All our blood was gold
Always stuck to the code
Even when I watched niggas fold

Stood my My ten toes
When the hate got exposed
One by one i watch niggas turn to hoes

Treated niggas like family
Cuz ya was my bros
Till all ya showed
That's you do everything for show

And use the net like a show
I stayed down like I'm supposed
Niggas changed up on me n froze
Now my neck n wrist froze

Rock Tom Ford expensive clothes
Walk through them doors n they close
Pour up my glass of some rose
I did all this on my own

They ain't wanna see me grow
So I did this shit all alone
Got the key to the empire
Seat on the thrown

They don't wanna see me on
They don't wanna see me on
They jus wanna see me dead
They jus wanna see me gone

They was hating and plotting
On me all along
I'm jus venting
This is my therapy on a song

"They plotted against me
It's all cuz of envy
I thought they was wit me
They all was pretending

Pull off in a Bently
N fuck Up the city
My heart is empty
So right now I'm venting"

Fuck friends I'm after Mz
I'm pullin up ina Benz
I'm rocking Cartier lens
I got diamonds that's dance

My whole changed
Once I stepped away from them
On the beach feet in the sand
Blowing big dope catching tans

All I My clothes come from France
So does my fragrance
I stayed true to the end
They jus mad I got them bands

I won't compete with them
Cuz I know ima win
That ain't no challenge
Gotta keep my soul balanced

Cuz my heart cold aspen
Nina in The belt fastened
Ride with fully automatics
Spitting flames no dragon

Im the last one standing
Ten toes thru tha madness
Balling n they can't stand it
Why you mad don't understand it

Streets made ya boy a savage
Streets made ya boy a savage

I had to burry all the pain
Wish all the hate vanished

Gold blood still in my vains
God knows I won't panic

100 I remain
Stay on my ten toes standing

"They plotted against me
It's all cuz of envy
I thought they was wit me
They all was pretending

Pull off in a Bently
N fuck Up the city
My heart is empty
So right now I'm venting"



Credits
Writer(s): Shaquiel Rattray
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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