Plotting
Momma I'm so sorry
For all that I put you through
Oh oh oh oh oh
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I've been plotting on this shit
I've been plotting on this shit
Too much shit going I'm swear I'm never gonna quit
So much money right now they think it's counterfeit
Youngans round me who gon let that shit hit
All this fake I don't know who to trust
Ion know who to trust
They just keep fucking up
Oh why why yeah yeah yeah
You don't know me like that
Started rapping started trapping
Didn't have time for the capping
Murder on my mind yeah you know we stay strapping
You talking all this shit but I know it ain't happen
Why the fuck you lying
At a point In my life where Ion really give a fuck
You can hate you can love but I keep that toolie tucked
Interrupt,you get plucked yeah yeah get yo bitch fucked
One false move that's gon get yo head bust
Handcuffed, moms just looked at me
She Started crying, said no this can't be
Me slanging shit ain't what I wanted her to see
She wasn't asking for much just to bring home that degree
Momma I'm so sorry
For all that I put you through
Oh oh oh oh oh
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I've been plotting on this shit
I've been plotting on this shit
Too much shit going I'm swear I'm never gonna quit
So much money right now they think it's counterfeit
Youngans round me who gon let that shit hit
All this fake I don't know who to trust
Ion know who to trust
They just keep fucking up
Oh why why yeah yeah yeah
You don't know me like that
I feel Like I'm living in my last days
But fuck till it happens I'm stuck in my ways
I was put on this earth to amaze
Where I came from nah no escape
All this shit I've going through
Why you do my like that
I put that On my life
No I don't fuck with you
Don't tell that you love if it don't mean a thang
Everybody need some so I just let that shit rang
40 Bang
Pistol slang
Yeah Yeah put that on the gang
Bitch We ain't cool so no we can't hang
Momma I'm so sorry
For all that I put you through
Oh oh oh oh oh
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I've been plotting on this shit
I've been plotting on this shit
Too much shit going I'm swear I'm never gonna quit
So much money right now they think it's counterfeit
Youngans round me who gon let that shit hit
All this fake I don't know who to trust
Ion know who to trust
They just keep fucking up
Oh why why yeah yeah yeah
You don't know me like that
For all that I put you through
Oh oh oh oh oh
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I've been plotting on this shit
I've been plotting on this shit
Too much shit going I'm swear I'm never gonna quit
So much money right now they think it's counterfeit
Youngans round me who gon let that shit hit
All this fake I don't know who to trust
Ion know who to trust
They just keep fucking up
Oh why why yeah yeah yeah
You don't know me like that
Started rapping started trapping
Didn't have time for the capping
Murder on my mind yeah you know we stay strapping
You talking all this shit but I know it ain't happen
Why the fuck you lying
At a point In my life where Ion really give a fuck
You can hate you can love but I keep that toolie tucked
Interrupt,you get plucked yeah yeah get yo bitch fucked
One false move that's gon get yo head bust
Handcuffed, moms just looked at me
She Started crying, said no this can't be
Me slanging shit ain't what I wanted her to see
She wasn't asking for much just to bring home that degree
Momma I'm so sorry
For all that I put you through
Oh oh oh oh oh
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I've been plotting on this shit
I've been plotting on this shit
Too much shit going I'm swear I'm never gonna quit
So much money right now they think it's counterfeit
Youngans round me who gon let that shit hit
All this fake I don't know who to trust
Ion know who to trust
They just keep fucking up
Oh why why yeah yeah yeah
You don't know me like that
I feel Like I'm living in my last days
But fuck till it happens I'm stuck in my ways
I was put on this earth to amaze
Where I came from nah no escape
All this shit I've going through
Why you do my like that
I put that On my life
No I don't fuck with you
Don't tell that you love if it don't mean a thang
Everybody need some so I just let that shit rang
40 Bang
Pistol slang
Yeah Yeah put that on the gang
Bitch We ain't cool so no we can't hang
Momma I'm so sorry
For all that I put you through
Oh oh oh oh oh
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I've been plotting on this shit
I've been plotting on this shit
Too much shit going I'm swear I'm never gonna quit
So much money right now they think it's counterfeit
Youngans round me who gon let that shit hit
All this fake I don't know who to trust
Ion know who to trust
They just keep fucking up
Oh why why yeah yeah yeah
You don't know me like that
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Writer(s): Andy Severiano
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