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Correct The Plan Lyrics
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Correct The Plan
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[Verse 1] Take me to the money, you can keep the stress You ain't paying dues, you just keepin' we’s in debt Fucking up this money you gon need an EMS Blowing all this money feelin' like early BMF Welcome to the mafia, never went to college, bra Hoes in the lobby I’m that nigga and it's obvious Dead right, if the head right she’s an optimist All I do is money dance, fuck your choreographer Me, I’m blessed, fuck her then she know what's next 'Cause they in pictures with killers don’t mean niggas pose a threat Me, I’m blessed, Big Tymer like B and Fresh Being broke is for the birds when you tryna feed the nest Yes, life’s good how I’m livin’ Head of my own label, momma told me mind ya business Shout out to my migo rapper push perico Choppa under the peacoat make me spin you like Ebro We know, every verse is like a kilo I make it look easy, this is Jordan versus Ehlo All about them c-notes, gotta follow G code 'Cause I’m from the bottom where poverty can check yo ego [Hook] It was always in my plan, but I didn’t think you’d understand, so I didn’t talk I showed you I became the man, moonwalkin’ on a hundred grand So when you see me gettin' this paper, shinin' like Vegas Lookin’ like I made it, nah I ain’t regular Tell 'em I’m amazin’ You better tell 'em I’m amazin’ [Verse] Then again mind state, Benjamins Been the shit since spinnin’ rims No killers with ill intent Bad yellow bitches, I’m in between 'em both Think they sellin’ coke how they fuck over the middle men (yikes) I’m nicer than whoever, hoe All these other clown niggas, Ren and Stimps I came a long way from sleepin' on the futon Still a real nigga even though I never moved raw Purple label back when niggas shirts was too large Make the bad look good, Denzel, fuquay, woosah I ain't got no chill button (nah) Thought I had acne cause I’m still bumpin' This is skill, over one hit record deal money (fuck outta here) Ricardo TCAF one for sale money Nothin' better than havin' bail money Testified on me, damn are you for real homie? All you niggas basic, I’m that nigga, face it Misery loves company but I ain’t get yo invitation (nah) I’m with an Asian, slick as precipitation Head right, lips amazin' Suit and Tie, Timberlakin’ She nice, but broke niggas can’t afford her 'Cause she’s bad to the bone like a calcium disorder Water [Hook] It was always in my plan, but I didn’t think you’d understand, so I didn’t talk I showed you I became the man, moonwalkin’ on a hundred grand So when you see me gettin' this paper, shinin' like Vegas Lookin’ like I made it, nah I ain’t regular Tell 'em I’m amazin’ You better tell em I’m amazin’ Tell 'em I’m amazin’ You better tell em I’m amazin’
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