No Plan B
Boy can't stand me
Make him go meet Stan Lee
His girl eating plan B's
Down from the hand me's
Up from the fan meets
All my fans are family
Touched from the landing
T got 'em hating
T from a place where you get robbed for your chain
Protection in the vest, but the bullet in your brain
Man you lose your fucking thoughts, when you hop off that train
Oh you really got some thots? boy you really be playing
I ain't fuckin' wit no lames
I ain't fuckin' wit no one who ain't understand the game
Yeah I got some blue faces, huh, put that on the gang
If you try to touch my Courtney, man I'll make you Kurt Cobain
Man you get what I'm saying?
Yeah we rollin' up
Yeah we glowin' up
Got some girls in the back, got em' hoein' up
What they showin' us?
Show be goin' nuts
Trynna take our shit? You ain't hoein' us
Yeah we rollin' up
Yeah we glowin' up
Got some girls in the back, got em' hoein' up
What they showin' us?
Show be goin' nuts
Trynna take our shit? You ain't hoein' us
Playin' wit your money but you never spend it
I G in the store but you never spending
I don't talk a lot cause I know that I'll get aggressive
I'm just out here trynna live, hope y'all get the message
Don't be testing
Learn your Lesson
Get you robbed
If you flexin
Where you headin?
Meet the Reverend
I can't stop fucking stressing
Yeah my tummy lookin hungry
Spent the racks on stunting
Shoe game got me running
Winter time ain't cuffing
Yeah we rollin' up
Yeah we glowin' up
Got some girls in the back, got em' all hoein' up
What they showin' us?
Show be goin' nuts
Trynna take our shit? You ain't hoein' us
Yeah we rollin' up
Yeah we glowin' up
Got some girls in the back, got em' hoein' up
What they showin' us?
Show be goin' nuts
Trynna take our shit? You ain't hoein' us
Man I'm back on my bullshit
Hit your block with full clips
I be going stupid
She spread it out like Cool Whip
Ain't fuckin' wit no OP
Shoot em' like I'm on that school shit
Ain't fucking wit no cop
Rep my city like I'm hoopin'
This that small kid, big dreams
Big watch, where the diamonds really gleam
I be poppin' off just like a motherfucking fiend
Drop top hoe, split it for the team
Drop it like its hot when she off that bean
Yeah we rollin' up
Yeah we glowin' up
Got some girls in the back, got em' hoein' up
What they showin' us?
Show be goin' nuts
Trynna take our shit? You ain't hoein' us
Yeah we rollin' up
Yeah we glowin' up
Got some girls in the back, got em' hoein' up
What they showin' us?
Show be goin' nuts
Trynna take our shit? You ain't hoein' us
Make him go meet Stan Lee
His girl eating plan B's
Down from the hand me's
Up from the fan meets
All my fans are family
Touched from the landing
T got 'em hating
T from a place where you get robbed for your chain
Protection in the vest, but the bullet in your brain
Man you lose your fucking thoughts, when you hop off that train
Oh you really got some thots? boy you really be playing
I ain't fuckin' wit no lames
I ain't fuckin' wit no one who ain't understand the game
Yeah I got some blue faces, huh, put that on the gang
If you try to touch my Courtney, man I'll make you Kurt Cobain
Man you get what I'm saying?
Yeah we rollin' up
Yeah we glowin' up
Got some girls in the back, got em' hoein' up
What they showin' us?
Show be goin' nuts
Trynna take our shit? You ain't hoein' us
Yeah we rollin' up
Yeah we glowin' up
Got some girls in the back, got em' hoein' up
What they showin' us?
Show be goin' nuts
Trynna take our shit? You ain't hoein' us
Playin' wit your money but you never spend it
I G in the store but you never spending
I don't talk a lot cause I know that I'll get aggressive
I'm just out here trynna live, hope y'all get the message
Don't be testing
Learn your Lesson
Get you robbed
If you flexin
Where you headin?
Meet the Reverend
I can't stop fucking stressing
Yeah my tummy lookin hungry
Spent the racks on stunting
Shoe game got me running
Winter time ain't cuffing
Yeah we rollin' up
Yeah we glowin' up
Got some girls in the back, got em' all hoein' up
What they showin' us?
Show be goin' nuts
Trynna take our shit? You ain't hoein' us
Yeah we rollin' up
Yeah we glowin' up
Got some girls in the back, got em' hoein' up
What they showin' us?
Show be goin' nuts
Trynna take our shit? You ain't hoein' us
Man I'm back on my bullshit
Hit your block with full clips
I be going stupid
She spread it out like Cool Whip
Ain't fuckin' wit no OP
Shoot em' like I'm on that school shit
Ain't fucking wit no cop
Rep my city like I'm hoopin'
This that small kid, big dreams
Big watch, where the diamonds really gleam
I be poppin' off just like a motherfucking fiend
Drop top hoe, split it for the team
Drop it like its hot when she off that bean
Yeah we rollin' up
Yeah we glowin' up
Got some girls in the back, got em' hoein' up
What they showin' us?
Show be goin' nuts
Trynna take our shit? You ain't hoein' us
Yeah we rollin' up
Yeah we glowin' up
Got some girls in the back, got em' hoein' up
What they showin' us?
Show be goin' nuts
Trynna take our shit? You ain't hoein' us
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Writer(s): Luke Nicholas
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