Masterplan
TBQ this what I do
Ok this right here the masterplan
Get to the top and whip the game like an African
Was fucked up for a dollar couldn't even ask a friend
End up back there ima pick up my gun and put on my mask again
A nigga with bitch tendencies call him Jawana Mann
As a kid I always felt like I was my moma's man
If can't nobody get thru to me know my moma can
When I was 16 I coulda fucked my moma friend
Writing this shit I was hungry financially, physically and mentally
Tryna run it up like I got legs like a centipede
Think I'm up right now but that ain't shit to where I'm finna be
I swear I responded every time a nigga sent for me
Did me wrong when I was down now you can't get a cent from me
Anything I lost I only lost cuz it wun meant for me
I think I found love but God gone tell me if it's meant to be
Put that veil over yo eyes cuz everything ain't meant to see
Yeah, you can keep yo sympathy
Got up in my bag after I had that epiphany
About what I been thru I weathered a storm
It ain't about where you been it's bout where you going
I put my heart on these beats but they still not feeling me
When I needed you you wasn't there and that shit killing me
Poverty almost took my hope but it's still in me
Can't entertain that fake shit it's too much real in me
Yeah
R.I.P to all the guys I swear y'all live in me
And I could neva put a bag over my dignity
Iced out my teeth my shit be sparkling like it's glittery
Spoiled lil dumb bitch I call her Hilary
I was showing people love but I wun getting the same
Gave you chances til I realized you ain't gone neva change
Ain't ride when it was time to slide but you claim you gang
Watch who you let in yo circle this a dirty game
I been hurt so many times it made me numb to pain
And it always help me grow that's why I love the rain
Said she ain't leaving cuz she hooked like a candy cane
Tryna go viral they'll do anything to get some fame
I'm so secretive I don't live my life in public
Hit her with the Devin I told her say you love it
Love that lil thing that you do when you suck it
Ballin like a Nugget like Murray ima bucket
You switched up quicker than pressing X when playing 2k
They like what's yo archetype ima 2 way
Money on yo head they a take it off like a toupee
Pay me by Tuesday or it's gone be yo dooms day
No new friends cuz most of these niggas be too fake
See some of my rounds I cut em off cuz they was two faced
Wonder why my name be in they mouth more than toothpaste
Can't break this bond cuz we tighter than a shoelace
It's too much real in me
I been traumatized I thank God cuz he healing me
Ima keep my eyes on the prize til they feeling me
Gotta keep my gun case they think about killing me
Had ta stop believing all them lies they was telling me
Had to stop buying that bullshit they was selling me
When we busted moves I thru the gun and dodged a felony
And when I looked in yo eyes I seen jealousy
Ok this right here the masterplan
Get to the top and whip the game like an African
Was fucked up for a dollar couldn't even ask a friend
End up back there ima pick up my gun and put on my mask again
A nigga with bitch tendencies call him Jawana Mann
As a kid I always felt like I was my moma's man
If can't nobody get thru to me know my moma can
When I was 16 I coulda fucked my moma friend
Writing this shit I was hungry financially, physically and mentally
Tryna run it up like I got legs like a centipede
Think I'm up right now but that ain't shit to where I'm finna be
I swear I responded every time a nigga sent for me
Did me wrong when I was down now you can't get a cent from me
Anything I lost I only lost cuz it wun meant for me
I think I found love but God gone tell me if it's meant to be
Put that veil over yo eyes cuz everything ain't meant to see
Yeah, you can keep yo sympathy
Got up in my bag after I had that epiphany
About what I been thru I weathered a storm
It ain't about where you been it's bout where you going
I put my heart on these beats but they still not feeling me
When I needed you you wasn't there and that shit killing me
Poverty almost took my hope but it's still in me
Can't entertain that fake shit it's too much real in me
Yeah
R.I.P to all the guys I swear y'all live in me
And I could neva put a bag over my dignity
Iced out my teeth my shit be sparkling like it's glittery
Spoiled lil dumb bitch I call her Hilary
I was showing people love but I wun getting the same
Gave you chances til I realized you ain't gone neva change
Ain't ride when it was time to slide but you claim you gang
Watch who you let in yo circle this a dirty game
I been hurt so many times it made me numb to pain
And it always help me grow that's why I love the rain
Said she ain't leaving cuz she hooked like a candy cane
Tryna go viral they'll do anything to get some fame
I'm so secretive I don't live my life in public
Hit her with the Devin I told her say you love it
Love that lil thing that you do when you suck it
Ballin like a Nugget like Murray ima bucket
You switched up quicker than pressing X when playing 2k
They like what's yo archetype ima 2 way
Money on yo head they a take it off like a toupee
Pay me by Tuesday or it's gone be yo dooms day
No new friends cuz most of these niggas be too fake
See some of my rounds I cut em off cuz they was two faced
Wonder why my name be in they mouth more than toothpaste
Can't break this bond cuz we tighter than a shoelace
It's too much real in me
I been traumatized I thank God cuz he healing me
Ima keep my eyes on the prize til they feeling me
Gotta keep my gun case they think about killing me
Had ta stop believing all them lies they was telling me
Had to stop buying that bullshit they was selling me
When we busted moves I thru the gun and dodged a felony
And when I looked in yo eyes I seen jealousy
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Writer(s): Jaquawn Seals
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