The Plan by Kelly Valuchi Lyrics
I grew up a screw up, I drink Remy out two cups
When it's wartime, it’s rentals and a drive-by in a Uber
I like my Levi's boot cut, chop it up with the shooters
I gave that work to my lady, now she look like she got fupa
Cross me like Kyrie, I'll put his blood on the pavement
Maybe hit everyone except you, that’s how you make a statement
I was by myself when I recorded in that basement
Now I fuck with Kidd Kold and I still prefer the same shit
I grew up in times 5x white tees and you can hit ya dog for a double up
Nowadays they wear tight jeans and they gunnin' for you if yo money up
If I'm in the game better stop playing
Unles you're satisfied bein' the runner up
I ain't sayin' you ain't did shit
But lonng as I’m here you ain’t done enough
Young niggas move them bluejays
Same trap clothes for a few days
Hit a girl with this dope D
Had to replace her new lace
Hit Tread, Kenny, and James for the fade
Keep me on point, them boys there keep me laid
It's coming, it’s going don't matter we paid
My attitude is stuck on Kanye
I played Russian roulette and got caught with that same revolver
When I link with my people just know it's always slaughter
It's so pre-meditated when I see that boy ------
I hope one of my sons the pimp to yo’ future daughter
Fuck Em'
Biggie 'Brooklyn Finest' salty
All my baby mothers Spanish, both my sons is Papi
Right after 'The Alpha', told them people 'Watch Me'
I put on this watch and started feelin' cocky
Everybody love a good break down
I was back and forth on that Greyhound
Really had me a din number
I ain't hug my mother for a few summers
Coulnd't, walk in these 11s if you tried
Fuck bein' late, be happy I arrived
I pray daily, I pay tithes
Aim at a nigga if her ever switch sides
I, stick to the plan
If I'm underhand I got the upper hand
If you try to cut me short like Lt. Dan
I'll put cheese on yo head like a Packers fan
I, stick to the plan
If I'm underhand I got the upper hand
If you try to cut me short like Lt. Dan
I'll put cheese on yo head like a Packers fan
When it's wartime, it’s rentals and a drive-by in a Uber
I like my Levi's boot cut, chop it up with the shooters
I gave that work to my lady, now she look like she got fupa
Cross me like Kyrie, I'll put his blood on the pavement
Maybe hit everyone except you, that’s how you make a statement
I was by myself when I recorded in that basement
Now I fuck with Kidd Kold and I still prefer the same shit
I grew up in times 5x white tees and you can hit ya dog for a double up
Nowadays they wear tight jeans and they gunnin' for you if yo money up
If I'm in the game better stop playing
Unles you're satisfied bein' the runner up
I ain't sayin' you ain't did shit
But lonng as I’m here you ain’t done enough
Young niggas move them bluejays
Same trap clothes for a few days
Hit a girl with this dope D
Had to replace her new lace
Hit Tread, Kenny, and James for the fade
Keep me on point, them boys there keep me laid
It's coming, it’s going don't matter we paid
My attitude is stuck on Kanye
I played Russian roulette and got caught with that same revolver
When I link with my people just know it's always slaughter
It's so pre-meditated when I see that boy ------
I hope one of my sons the pimp to yo’ future daughter
Fuck Em'
Biggie 'Brooklyn Finest' salty
All my baby mothers Spanish, both my sons is Papi
Right after 'The Alpha', told them people 'Watch Me'
I put on this watch and started feelin' cocky
Everybody love a good break down
I was back and forth on that Greyhound
Really had me a din number
I ain't hug my mother for a few summers
Coulnd't, walk in these 11s if you tried
Fuck bein' late, be happy I arrived
I pray daily, I pay tithes
Aim at a nigga if her ever switch sides
I, stick to the plan
If I'm underhand I got the upper hand
If you try to cut me short like Lt. Dan
I'll put cheese on yo head like a Packers fan
I, stick to the plan
If I'm underhand I got the upper hand
If you try to cut me short like Lt. Dan
I'll put cheese on yo head like a Packers fan