Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Paper Plans, artist - K-Trap. Date of issue: 06.04.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Paper Plans |
| Yea |
| Yea, I better hit dat |
| You don’t understand bro |
| Listen |
| (Everyday I got paper plans) |
| Everyday I got paper plans (Course I do!) |
| Tell me a day I ain’t weighing grams (Tell me when!) |
| Turn 4 into 9 |
| I’ll be pissed if I break this hand (Pissed!) |
| I see bro get a hammer and chisel (Chisel!) |
| All just to break this slab (Bruck it!) |
| Two bricks of the AM just stinking |
| It’s kinda awks if I take this cab (Awkward!) |
| Drop a half and a 9 to Mish (Mash!) |
| AB wants a thousand grams (ABs!) |
| (Ah thousand grams!) |
| Phone up the workers and round up cash (Ring!) |
| Step in the kitchen, box of the maj (Maj!) |
| Just looking like powdered yam |
| I just sent out a thousand texts |
| I might end up with a blocked sim (Sim!) |
| I was sitting on the dock, two hands on my lap |
| Yeah the Trident had me boxed-in (Fuck!) |
| Tell me if you think you could sit in my seat |
| Hear 14-to-life and not sing (Don't think you could!) |
| Yeah I said 14-to-life and not sing (No!) |
| I see bro get his timepiece bussdown (Bussdown!) |
| Big face with da hella rocks in (Rocks!) |
| I hit da town with the straightest drop (Drop!) |
| Why you think that hella shots ring? |
| (Ring!) |
| If Chase pulls up in the S |
| Leathers all red, bet your bitch hops in (Bet she hops in!) |
| (Bet ya bitch hops in!) |
| Yeah I bet that your bitch hops in (Damn right!) |
| All this weight that I move |
| And I still need to jump in the gym (Gym!) |
| Spot a opp, I’ll jump out the ride (Ride!) |
| And let the 4 corn run with da wind (Bow!) |
| A man stole that word, that was mine (Mine!) |
| But I let dem man run with the ting (Frauds!) |
| All my nigga does is boxes (Boxes!) |
| And he ain’t never jumped in the ring |
| You ain’t never been in a nasty bando |
| And thought you’d be better with a 9 to 5 (Fuck!) |
| You ain’t ever boshed the hell out the pack |
| And still sold that 9 for 5 (Fly it!) |
| You ain’t ever got a phone call 'bout a drop |
| And said nah you ain’t got time for the hype (Nah!) |
| But 20 minutes later find yourself outside |
| With a big 4−4 in the ride (Bow!) |
| I ain’t gotta talk too much |
| When it’s time I’ll get them punks (Get dem punks!) |
| Tell Screws bring 25 shots (Shots!) |
| These shots won’t get you drunk (No dey' won’t!) |
| 5th corn too dangerous |
| It don’t pierce, it’s taking chunks (Chunks!) |
| Hit a boy up and forget it (Forget it!) |
| Next day I’ll take bae for lunch (Wha' happened!?) |
| Out 'ere everyday, this shit’s gotta pay (Pay!) |
| 'Member dat day, caught a chase from the gunboys |
| They’re pissed that Mish got away (Mish-Mash!) |
| On the phone to Skeng every night |
| Three years that bro’s been away (Free him up, Free him up!) |
| When he’s home, he’s back |
| He just wants a new wap and an all-gold 18k (Flexing!) |
| I’m in Harvey Nichs, then we get the D-squared |
| Then a 34 or 6 (Let me get em!) |
| I’m on the phone to the plug |
| And he’s talking 'bout 34 for a 36 (He needs to cut it!) |
| I got alotta of the dinners and orders |
| This week alone I done 30 whips (30 whips!) |
| Just imagine if all of my bros had 30 clips (Massa!) |
| I just got me a half of B (B!) |
| Now I’m tryna find where I can lock dis' (Where?) |
| Fling it in a bowl |
| I need a whole lotta' ice just to lock dis' (Lock Dis'!) |
| In the trap playing Bags & Boxes (Boxes!) |
| Tryna help bro bag these boxes (Squares!) |
| A boy tried taking bro for a joke (How?) |
| Till he got mad then cocked it (Bow!) |
| I was on bail tryna make it all |
| Till I got locked up and lost it (Fuck!) |
| Two drills and they both intense (Intense!) |
| I’m surprised me and bro never lost it (Mad!) |
| A boy pissed that we won dat wand (Wand!) |
| You woulda thought me and bro woulda lost it |
| (Thank God we didn’t!) |
| But I do it for my guys that took it to trial to fight and lost it |
| (Free em' up!) |
| Took it to trial and lost it |