Plottin'
Yeah
Like Nikki i got that Super Bass
On my beats
I need to feel it
You niggas yappin all of that cap you need kill it
I'm one of the realest
Can i kick it?
Like Tribe, yes you can!
NBA Jam flow bitch
I'm ballin on 'em
Niggas say they shinin
But i shine harder on 'em
I'm like stadium lights
It's like i was born on the saucer
I'm so alien like
I'm not with all the hype
I've paved my own path
Subtracting lame niggas
From my circle
I'm good at math
Addin cash in my pockets
Know how I'm rockin
Bitch we never stoppin
On the grand scheme to take over
Nigga I've been plottin
I got that fuckin gas in
Nigga now is you shoppin
I'm like an abandoned dog
I was lost and forgotten
On the grand scheme to take over
Nigga I've been plottin
Yo B-Rent, tell these mofuckers
I got the mic in my hand
And I'm preparing to spit,
Your shorty keep eying me
You better watch on your bitch
Cause I'm on top of my shit
And your girl wants to be
On top my dick
Damn
Where the fuck you be at?
I'm the illest dude that
She ever came across
And i can fuckin guarantee that
It's the relapse, of my victory lap
Now I'm
Focusing on myself and my health
Boostin my wealth
Not askin for help
But I'll do anything
To get a plaque on the shelf
Not the coldest motherfucker in the room
But I'll still bring the heat
So you can see the fuckin fumes
I got a target on my back
The way that I've been
Plottin and robbin
Comin for your style
Ain't no stoppin
I'm comin for the game
One step at a time
So make sure you're ill
Before you step up on a rhyme
Like Nikki i got that Super Bass
On my beats
I need to feel it
You niggas yappin all of that cap you need kill it
I'm one of the realest
Can i kick it?
Like Tribe, yes you can!
NBA Jam flow bitch
I'm ballin on 'em
Niggas say they shinin
But i shine harder on 'em
I'm like stadium lights
It's like i was born on the saucer
I'm so alien like
I'm not with all the hype
I've paved my own path
Subtracting lame niggas
From my circle
I'm good at math
Addin cash in my pockets
Know how I'm rockin
Bitch we never stoppin
On the grand scheme to take over
Nigga I've been plottin
I got that fuckin gas in
Nigga now is you shoppin
I'm like an abandoned dog
I was lost and forgotten
On the grand scheme to take over
Nigga I've been plottin
Yo B-Rent, tell these mofuckers
I got the mic in my hand
And I'm preparing to spit,
Your shorty keep eying me
You better watch on your bitch
Cause I'm on top of my shit
And your girl wants to be
On top my dick
Damn
Where the fuck you be at?
I'm the illest dude that
She ever came across
And i can fuckin guarantee that
It's the relapse, of my victory lap
Now I'm
Focusing on myself and my health
Boostin my wealth
Not askin for help
But I'll do anything
To get a plaque on the shelf
Not the coldest motherfucker in the room
But I'll still bring the heat
So you can see the fuckin fumes
I got a target on my back
The way that I've been
Plottin and robbin
Comin for your style
Ain't no stoppin
I'm comin for the game
One step at a time
So make sure you're ill
Before you step up on a rhyme
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Writer(s): Brent Gillahan
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