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Plan$ V1

Daviid Xan Black

Plan$ V1

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Huh, Ye-yeah Yeah... Check, Alright alright alright Don’t got it but I want it, I make plans I get bands with my bros and break bread Since a nigga winning I had to cut ends I had to lose friends I had some rules bent Sun falls and night calls, so what’s next? Took shots straight from the Henny, I’m half-dead Well aware that you tried to connect at half ten, I typed that text- forgot to press send Late nights on East side with my friends Take drives to clear minds in high lands Palm trees and nice scenes where I’m at Dime piece she co-side she on ten Everything ten, my niggie the whole gang I don’t want half, just gimme the whole thing Niggas claim facts and type in all caps These niggas straight gassing trash,they kiss a** bro I gotta laugh bro! Cause niggas whack bro! I’m like- Dead*** though Check, Alright alright alright Don’t got it but I want it, I make plans I get bands with my bros and break bread Since a nigga winning I had to cut ends I had to lose friends I had some rules bent Check- Gotta say my prayers - “Allahu Akbars” To the most highs, the Gods, Jah’s and Allah’s I’m just make money from spitting my bars They ain’t never said it was easy - they said it’s not hard- Play me once - and I’m hitting you with the peace sign 17.5 - I’m Pusha T on the East side You see C’s me on me - boy it’s degree signs - And That’s for niggas that’s asking me “what’s heat,shlime?” Momma told me don’t judge the love by the time frame, And Happiness isn’t real, it’s just a mind state I Tell myself that I’m happy - I’m playing mind games That’s why you see me getting higher than than the crime rate But still I say my prayers, Allahu Akbar's To the most highs, the Gods, Jahs and Allahs I know I don’t know everything, I ain’t Nardwuar And I don’t go by ‘Mabarebare’s’ and blah blahs They be like Xan bro Ayo my nigga where you at though? I be like, “I’m in my bag hoe!” Uh, check You see these niggas suicidal,they don’t need my help They look at, Me and they see what they don’t see in thyselves All the flows, hoes, clothes, And the skills I possess Every time I’m on the beat I murder one hunnid percent Please- Play some J Dilla for a nigga I could spit something realer than the lives some people live on Twitter Flowing on the beat it’s only heat that I deliver They were sleeping on me all year, Come December? Imma take your favorite rapper - eat that nigga up for dinner Murder all these niggas with the lyrics, I'm a killer Got the cold flows that make a motherfucker shiver Got that dope flow, little nigga I’m your dealer And I’m looking for my competition, do you got a mirror? I’m my only competition, others disappeared- Niggas switched lanes when I levelled up the gears In my own lane, and shit It’s looking pretty clear I stay shitting on these niggas, pissing liquor from my liver. Ye-yeah Yeah

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