planned out (feat. HXILOW)

So keep your head up, the right digit will change a motherfuckin' mindset
Gang motherfuckin' mob
Fuck around and find out
That rada rada for the birds
Stick talk what's the motherfuckin' word bitch
Gang motherfuckin' mob
Fuck around and find out
That rada rada for the birds
Stick talk what's the motherfuckin' word bitch

I know they be hating, imma get that shit regardless
I call bro to do the hits, he don't think he just heartless
Why the fuck would I solve all your problems that you started
In my city I'm the hardest, my bitch look like a goddess
let's get it, let's go, let's get it, let's go, like, let's get it, let's go

I hate people with all of my soul
Yeah, I'm finna ask you, live or die
I chose life cause my head was high and I beheld the eye
314 I had to cross the T's and dot the eyes
Stop we just found the pi, I'm getting bread like I made the rye
Put the world on my back, finna save some lives
And ain't nobody like me they wasn't made this fly
I Try to show I'm no regular like it's Mordecai
Then so, I wonder what it's like to die
So hot it would probably have to freeze to cry
Fake friends the yes men, they full of lies
I put the car in gear, we finna take the ride
I love to do this here cause I was made to thrive
I had to take the cake cause I will survive
I'm finna change the game so what's yours is mine
Take the leap and you'll soul you'll fine
I know it's a lot of stuff on your head but don't feel regret
Just take your time, don't lose yourself, get through the climb
Either move the box or go fool the mime
Get a grip, you can't lose your mind
But if you do, that's cool cause what's yours is mine

I know they be hating, imma get that shit regardless
I call bro to do the hits, he don't think he just heartless
Why the fuck would I solve all your problems that you started
In my city I'm the hardest, my bitch look like a goddess
let's get it, let's go, let's get it, let's go, like, let's get it, let's go

Had to watch my friends, they was moving like shit
Better watch your hoe, she be calling bout' dick
All my opps turn bitch, when I up it with a stick
Call Elon Musk, put a rocket on the kit
I ain't trying to be rude, lil' baby
Opps watching how I move, I ain't dying bout you, lil' baby
I'm a boss can't lose, lil' baby
Put a G37 on new 22's, lil' baby

How the fuck could I be mad
Bitch, I go get it in a bag
Ed Hardy with the tags
Evisu jeans on my ass, I don't give a fuck

Everything happens for a motherfucking reason
Everything has a reason
Everything has a meaning behind it
Nothing happens by coincidence or by accident or just by chance
Everything was planned out
Every fucking move you make is planned out
What you doing, you listening to this song right now is fucking planned out
Keep your motherfucking head up