Part Of The Plan

(album: Destined 2 Win - 2021)

This a Burna production
Niggas don't want no
Niggas don't want no smoke
Niggas don't want no beef
Me and my brothers gon' ride
How many niggas gon' slide?
Ooh-ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah

Still a younging, I ran up them bands
Shit's not going exactly as planned
See the diamonds up on me, they dance
Walk around with that gun in my pants
No, my niggas ain't throwing no hands
He said he was with it, he sold me and ran
Growing up, I ain't know how to scam
So jugging and robbing got me in a jam
I got niggas locked up in the can
With some niggas, they hitters, they fans
On my neck, that's a whole lot of grands
I soon go to Cali, can't wait 'til I land
On my mama, I want this shit bad
So I'm in the studio, gotta go ham
On my mama, I'm doing the dash
I went through that once, I can't do it again
One, two, three, four, five
Dead niggas up in the sky
I be smoking on deadies
Y'all niggas ain't ready for pressure, we finna apply
SB niggas never gon' lie
Niggas want clout so I gotta move wise
AP is dancing, I call it my prize
Boy, if you wouldn't, stop tucking your pride
If you want it, I'm upping the nine
Fuck all this fame shit, I'm busting for mine
Tucking the trauma like nothing aside
I'm from a jungle, it's hard to survive
What you jacking, you picking a side?
Bro said he lacking, I took him, a vibe
I'm pistol packing to keep me alive
Heard nigga ratting, it fuck with my mind, damn

How you my brother? You telling on niggas, I don't understand
I done did hard time for the gang, I'll do it again
I'm tryna focus on music so prison not part of the plan
But, nigga, I'm with it, don't ever forget it, ain't shaking no hands

Too many snakes, gotta keep it low
Niggas gon' hate knowing I'ma blow
I'm out of state, always on the road
Pick up the pace, you been moving slow
Call up my hitters, they ready to slide, just gotta say, "Go"
Do it for Smelly, it's really a drive, forever my bro
Shit be too hot, I can't talk on the phone
Someone gon' die, better leave it alone
You said you with it, boy, fix up your tone
My thottie come run you, they bad to the bone
I fuck your thottie, I'm making her moan
I had to sober up, get in my zone
'Member I thought I would never come home
When I needed money, ain't ask for no loan
I had to get that shit all on my own
Ain't nobody care
They tried to give me the time like I'm grown
Wasn't nobody there
Ain't tryna play fair
You finna get done, I'm just stopping and staring
I travel, don't care
Why you dropping the addy? You not really there

How you my brother? You telling on niggas, I don't understand
I done did hard time for the gang, I'll do it again
I'm tryna focus on music so prison not part of the plan
But, nigga, I'm with it, don't ever forget it, ain't shaking no hands
How you my brother? You telling on niggas, I don't understand
I done did hard time for the gang, I'll do it again
I'm tryna focus on music so prison not part of the plan
But, nigga, I'm with it, don't ever forget it, ain't shaking no hands

Y'all niggas gon' say what y'all say
We gon' pull up, broad day, ain't nobody tryna play
Okay, 'cause you really wanna have it your way
Gun play, we gon' still get your ass some way
I won't let niggas fuck up my vibe
Niggas really be faking, disguise
Music been on my mind since '09
Now it's 2021, I ain't wasting no time
Same nigga, ain't a damn thing change
Programmed not to say no names
I'on drink but I pop champagne
It's for Smelly and E and the SB gang
Fuckboy, you ain't taking no chain
Want clout, you ain't got no name
Thirty clip, let the whole thing bang
We some young, wild niggas that just can't be tamed
Red beam just to help my aim
Big chop, swear the five gon' rain
They gon' call me insane
Brody died and I still never drop no names
Y'all niggas ain't got no pain
Funny shit, better watch your gang
Who'd've ever thought he'd rock Balmains?
Got a AP flooded, I ain't rocking no chain
Rap money, flip it like cocaine
New expenses, I gotta maintain
Niggas felt like I ain't had no brain
So I got in the studio and everything changed
Quick blow, I don't gotta explain
I'm still tryna get used to this fame
Pussy boy must've thought it's a game
This life ain't for you, better stay in your lane

How you my brother? You telling on niggas, I don't understand
I done did hard time for the gang, I'll do it again
I'm tryna focus on music so prison not part of the plan
But, nigga, I'm with it, don't ever forget it, ain't shaking no hands
How you my brother? You telling on niggas, I don't understand
I done did hard time for the gang, I'll do it again
I'm tryna focus on music so prison not part of the plan
But, nigga, I'm with it, don't ever forget it, ain't shaking no hands