The Plan

I might go f*ck up these bands
I do this s**t ’cause I can
I just took care of my fam
Thought this was always the plan
I might go fly to Japan
Honolulu get a tan
To the beach I don’t bring sand
Thought that was always the plan.

Growed up, now I am the man
It’s s**t you don’t understand
Popeye just opened the can
I don’t f*ck with no fufu that’s not on my brand
Call me when you need a hand
In the bay I’m superman
YSL on me, god damn
Tell me, why is your girlfriend my number one fan?
Always scrutinized, bags are super sized, why are you surprised?
Must have mixed us with a different group of guys
Spot the truth or lies, I mean business
But I’m not in suit and ties
Just been prophesized
This s**t fell right into place
Indy 500 my pace
Drinking it straight to the face
Liquor and women, two things I don’t chase
Don’t got a minute to waste
Mask off I’m showing my face
Shoutout Dakari my ace
They hate so much it’s a disgrace
I put ’em back into place
I put your b***h in a wraith
I just snatch her, she’s vanishing without a trace.

I might go f*ck up these bands
I do this s**t ’cause I can
I just took care of my fam
Thought this was always the plan
I might go fly to Japan
Honolulu get a tan
To the beach I don’t bring sand.

Thought that was always the plan
Thought that was always the plan
Thought that was always the plan
Did it I do it again
Thought that was always the plan
I might go f*ck up these bands
I do this s**t ’cause I can
I just took care of my fam
Thought this was always the plan.

Ten years this s**t has been brewing
I’m like “The f*ck you been doing?”
Hall of fame, Gerald’s a shoe in
You’ll never be Jordan, you’re more Patrick Ewing
Number one spot, I’m pursuing
Exclusive like “who let you in?”
Money talks, I speak it fluent
Got tired of my b***h, I went got a new one
Quick swish that
This b***h whack
Pack, flip that
Making quick stacks
This s**t blap
She did that
Taking a quick trap nap
I go all night and s**t
Ain’t gotta hide this s**t
This s**t’s a freestyle, I ain’t even write this s**t
Roll me some, Marty, and I’m finna light this s**t
My jaw swimming on South Beach
This is s**t that they don’t teach
Don’t go too far
Versuri-lyrics.info
Don’t trap too hard
B***h, don’t reach like
Drugs got me on a level, lock jaw, got slow speech
I’m courtside, I got floor seats
Next to Rihanna like “Oh Sheesh!”

I might go f*ck up these bands
I do this s**t ’cause I can
I just took care of my fam
Thought this was always the plan
I might go fly to Japan
Honolulu get a tan
To the beach I don’t bring sand.

Thought that was always the plan
Thought that was always the plan
Thought that was always the plan
Did it I do it again
Thought that was always the plan
I might go f*ck up these bands
I do this s**t ’cause I can
I just took care of my fam
Thought that was always the plan.

I thought this was always the plan
What were you doing?
What do you mean?
There’s only one way
There’s only one option
There’s only one route to get there, you know?
It’s not going to make itself
When you wake up and check the Chase App
And this s**t got more and more digits than a license plate
Them seven-eight figures don’t make themselves, yadadamean?
You gotta get it!
This was always the plannn.