Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Part Of The Plan, artist - Nafe Smallz. Album song Goat World, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 16.04.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Ozone
Song language: English
Part Of The Plan |
| Burn out the tires in the new coupe, in these new shoes, damn |
| I’m what she desires, she can’t touch this, she gotta wait, goddamn |
| I’m with the riders, they on violence, scene all stare at my gang |
| Gimme that cheque, I get lit, this was all part of the plan |
| All them man lose shit, I put the salt in it |
| 'Cause you never know where you gon' go with it |
| Where I’m livin', I don’t go on road with it |
| But my family’s still gotta stroll with it |
| Put the VVs on, cold with it |
| Pussy smellin' like a rose, innit |
| Dive in it, out my zone with it |
| Nah, she don’t ever wanna go, nigga |
| I’m a new breed, ozone |
| And niggas still singin' my old flows |
| It’s Gucci, Coco |
| The girl wanna be in my photos |
| And these groupies loco |
| But I ain’t never takin' you home, no |
| This movie in slo-mo |
| My life’s too lit cah I’m so zoned |
| It’s way too lit, we stay too lit |
| The zone too lit, we take your bitch |
| She rate this drip and take this dick |
| Graveyard shift, can’t wait for this |
| Save my shit, that’s what made me rich |
| This month made about eighty quid |
| 41 and I face my spliff |
| All of them nights I prayed for this |
| All of them nights I prayed for this |
| I prayed for this, I worked for this |
| I wake up cold, I smoke my spliff |
| I earn my dough, I break my bread |
| Pay my dues |
| I wrote my script |
| I drive through ends, I don’t do tints |
| They act surprised to see the kid |
| I’m a born ten, I’m so cold with it |
| And my Nike trackies had some holes in it |
| They told me that they had no hope in me |
| Now they tell me that I’m movin' dope, innit |
| My old girl’s still in love with me |
| Dig her pussy like there’s gold in it |
| Dig her pussy like there’s gold in it |
| Ain’t a rookie, I’m a pro with it |
| I been a pro, baby, I’m a soul nigga |
| Out my zone, baby |
| Spend a hundred K, still broke, baby |
| Ain’t nobody fuckin' with a old baby |
| Took the Lamborghini for the weekend |
| Her pussy wet, I’m in the deep end |
| Loud sex, she freakin' |
| When you see me, it’s that new season, yeah, yeah |
| She want Givenchy bags and new shoes |
| Now I ain’t stressin' like I used to |
| Follow my instinct like it’s Blue’s Clues |
| Found my connection, ain’t no bluetooth |
| I woulda hit it but she too rude |
| Get out my mixtape, put out new new |
| They wanna burn me but I’m too shrewd |
| Burn down the building, need a new booth |
| Burn out the tires in the new coupe, in these new shoes, damn |
| I’m what she desires, she can’t touch this, she gotta wait, goddamn |
| I’m with the riders, they on violence, scene all stare at my gang |
| Gimme that cheque, I get lit, this was all part of the plan |
| Burn out the tires in the new coupe, in these new shoes, damn |
| I’m what she desires, she can’t touch this, she gotta wait, goddamn |
| I’m with the riders, they on violence, scene all stare at my gang |
| Gimme that cheque, I get lit, this was all part of the plan |