The Plan
Ill Leet, ah
I'm the dude with the plan
I'm just tryna help, I'm just doin' what I can
Pull up in the coupe, I'ma drift like the wind
If I gotta move, I'ma shift like the sand
Fuck all these ho's, they just pretend
Who are my foes and who are my friends?
Why do they pose and why do they flex?
Why do they doze when I never slept?
Mama how it feel to see me better than the best?
How it feel to see ya baby go and get a check?
I couldn't even bear to see you going through the stress
I couldn't even care about what anybody said
I just wanted to be on
I just wanted problems to be gone
Man, I had to do it on my own
I was tryna prove them niggas wrong
I knew I could do it all along
Impersonation, all these niggas wanna be me
Circulation, all these bitches wanna see me
Confrontation, yeah, it's not ending pretty
Blood relations through the whole fuckin' city
Gotta lay low, all these crackas out to get me
Everybody dyin' if a motherfucka' hit me
Everybody lyin' steady actin' like they with me
Nigga ima lion you a motherfuckin' kitty
I ain't have shit, had nothing to lose
Now a nigga rich, got nothing to prove
Sorry dear, but you was buckin' me too
Now I'm celibate, I ain't fuckin' with you
Told you how I felt, it was nothing to you
Told you something else, I was bluffin' to you
Now I start my car with a button or two
I don't gotta problem comin' stuntin' on you, yeah
Ice on, got ya girl skating like it's hockey
That bih wanna ride it like my name was Kawasaki
I don't understand why these haters tryna copy
What are we, talkin' on a motherfuckin' walkie?
What are we, supposed to be some motherfuckin' frenemies?
Grown ass nigga, are you really fuckin' kidding me?
Know you number two, are you really fuckin' shittin' me?
I'll make a great example out of you, epitome, ah
Yeah
You know what the fuck goin' on
YNE shit for life
Cross me once, can't cross me twice
I'm the dude with the plan
I'm just tryna help, I'm just doin' what I can
Pull up in the coupe, I'ma drift like the wind
If I gotta move, I'ma shift like the sand
Fuck all these ho's, they just pretend
Who are my foes and who are my friends?
Why do they pose and why do they flex?
Why do they doze when I never slept?
Mama how it feel to see me better than the best?
How it feel to see ya baby go and get a check?
I couldn't even bear to see you going through the stress
I couldn't even care about what anybody said
I just wanted to be on
I just wanted problems to be gone
Man, I had to do it on my own
I was tryna prove them niggas wrong
I knew I could do it all along
I'm the dude with the plan
I'm just tryna help, I'm just doin' what I can
Pull up in the coupe, I'ma drift like the wind
If I gotta move, I'ma shift like the sand
Fuck all these ho's, they just pretend
Who are my foes and who are my friends?
Why do they pose and why do they flex?
Why do they doze when I never slept?
Mama how it feel to see me better than the best?
How it feel to see ya baby go and get a check?
I couldn't even bear to see you going through the stress
I couldn't even care about what anybody said
I just wanted to be on
I just wanted problems to be gone
Man, I had to do it on my own
I was tryna prove them niggas wrong
I knew I could do it all along
Impersonation, all these niggas wanna be me
Circulation, all these bitches wanna see me
Confrontation, yeah, it's not ending pretty
Blood relations through the whole fuckin' city
Gotta lay low, all these crackas out to get me
Everybody dyin' if a motherfucka' hit me
Everybody lyin' steady actin' like they with me
Nigga ima lion you a motherfuckin' kitty
I ain't have shit, had nothing to lose
Now a nigga rich, got nothing to prove
Sorry dear, but you was buckin' me too
Now I'm celibate, I ain't fuckin' with you
Told you how I felt, it was nothing to you
Told you something else, I was bluffin' to you
Now I start my car with a button or two
I don't gotta problem comin' stuntin' on you, yeah
Ice on, got ya girl skating like it's hockey
That bih wanna ride it like my name was Kawasaki
I don't understand why these haters tryna copy
What are we, talkin' on a motherfuckin' walkie?
What are we, supposed to be some motherfuckin' frenemies?
Grown ass nigga, are you really fuckin' kidding me?
Know you number two, are you really fuckin' shittin' me?
I'll make a great example out of you, epitome, ah
Yeah
You know what the fuck goin' on
YNE shit for life
Cross me once, can't cross me twice
I'm the dude with the plan
I'm just tryna help, I'm just doin' what I can
Pull up in the coupe, I'ma drift like the wind
If I gotta move, I'ma shift like the sand
Fuck all these ho's, they just pretend
Who are my foes and who are my friends?
Why do they pose and why do they flex?
Why do they doze when I never slept?
Mama how it feel to see me better than the best?
How it feel to see ya baby go and get a check?
I couldn't even bear to see you going through the stress
I couldn't even care about what anybody said
I just wanted to be on
I just wanted problems to be gone
Man, I had to do it on my own
I was tryna prove them niggas wrong
I knew I could do it all along
Credits
Writer(s): Khalid Yazid
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