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