Plan B

I got my people for that
Don't go and get whacked
If she tell you to slide better know Issa a trap
I can do this shit all night city on my back
I got my swagger back
Like that nigga off of vine
I hit it uh from the side
I gotta get paper no wasting my time

All black feet on goat
Some 23's she do the most
Lil shorty been feeling me guaranteed go
But I think I feel this beat she need to go
I'm recording with bitches I'm thanking lil bro
Pour a 8 of that Kobe Bryant then we walking down to the goat
Looking good and she know it
Can't let this drink get to me
All the niggas call Q when they get to town and they can't find a P
Y'all be rapping and shit but y'all just can't compete
I be alert as fuck why they staring at me
Alert as fuck brought the band with me
You wanna ruff me up come put a band on me

Yup
I scraped it up like some soup
Throw the top watch him fluke
When I'm in the clutch I'm really the truth
My diamonds gone glare so I need a dark booth
I get in this bitch and I speak from the root
Don't come in this bitch and just speak out yo neck
When I get in this bitch I don't read off of texts
When I'm punching in all I see is bright red
You can't punch me in you don't get what I said
Watch how I take all the hate
Flip it to digits I'm thinking like eight
When I get a million I'm getting a safe
I be playing around while you playing it safe

I got my people for that
Don't go and get whacked
Don't go and get whacked nigga
He talking that nonsense
Told him hold be back
I'll be right back nigga
I'm on my Bron shit
Got the heat in the back
Got the heat in the back lil nigga
She unresponsive he in the back with the heat
Nigga don't play with me look

Don't get to rapping
Cause there is no vacancy
Coulda did a joint tape
But niggas be fake you see
Stay with them dreams we can't all land on plan B
And you is not balling like Spalding
You look just like Kwame



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Writer(s): Marquise Davis
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