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Diet Plans

 

Diet Plans

(album: October 34th - 2019)


Weach

I can't get mad at my friends (I can't), if I ain't got no friends (No friends)
But always got my folks back home, posted up with my partner'dem (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Won't switch up for no dollar sign, not even a dollar down (Nah)
I keep my circle thin like it's on a diet plan (Yeah, yeah)
Bitch niggas, a lot of them (A lot), I suggest watch out for them (Watch out)
'Til the bag go in my hand (My hand), hollow points spitting out the can (The can)
Somebody come get they mans (They mans), fell in love with a thot [?]
Got a whole group busting up bands (Busting up bands, bands, bands, bands, bands), that's where I got my pants

Italy, Paris, France, compliment them French tip (Tip)
Now my dick all in her hands, cancel all her prior plans (Fuck)
So what? She ask for love right now, I probably give a damn
She want me under her spell, I want her under my command
Hey, how I'm coming off blam (Yeah)
'Cause the truth, can't none of y'all stand (Yeah)
Like a cripple, they served you Xans (For real)
Couldn't see me with a contact lens (Yeah)
No, we ain't swatting at flies (Uh-uh), bigger fish in my frying pan (Fry)
You can die right where you stand, pain hit, I'm Dirty Dan
Money on my head, yeah, still a wanted man
Keep a eye for these hating ass niggas' reinforcements
And law enforcement, authorities tryna enforce shit
Texas hold 'em, yeah, pull your card, you get extorted (Yeah, yeah)

I can't get mad at my friends (I can't), if I ain't got no friends (No friends)
But always got my folks back home, posted up with my partner'dem (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Won't switch up for no dollar sign, not even a dollar down (Nah)
I keep my circle thin like it's on a diet plan (Yeah, yeah)
Bitch niggas, a lot of them (A lot), I suggest watch out for them (Watch out)
'Til the bag go in my hand (My hand), hollow points spitting out the can (The can)
Somebody come get they mans (They mans), fell in love with a thot [?]
Got a whole group busting up bands (Busting up bands, bands, bands, bands, bands), that's where I got my pants

Tip

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