Paper Plans

I don’t know why they hate on man
Everyday I’ve got a paper plan
If I blow same way for gang
If I blow same way for gang
I don’t know why they hate on man
Everyday I’ve got a paper plan
If I blow same way for gang
If I blow same way for gang
When you’re coming up they don’t notice you
So I got it on me on a photo shoot
Now I’m getting money but it’s overdue
Fuck looking bummy, I’ve got more than few
I’d rather rap than rob if it works
But if it don’t then plugs get jerked
I was on social, the gang on purge
I’ve got bros in the can on birds
I don’t know why they hate on me
I rid out on a paigon G
Don’t know what to say to me
So they jump on Gram and spy on me
It’s hard when you’re trying to do music
So sometimes I feel like I lose it
Cah the opps piss me off, I don’t do shit
Like why buy guns I don’t use it?
I don’t know why they hate on man
Everyday I’ve got a paper plan
If I blow same way for gang
If I blow same way for gang
I don’t know why they hate on man
Everyday I’ve got a paper plan
If I blow same way for gang
If I blow same way for gang
I had no life
That was old times
Back in 09 it was Gold Line
No trap talk it was crow lines
Had it jumping off for that phone line
But that was way back then
Man get clapped by G’s on peds
I saw rats and fiends on ends
Stack them notes get cheese on bread
Started rapping
Man chat shit but their heart ain’t active
Passed you a pass but you can’t get past it
Roll with a wap, jump out on gang shit
Bandits didn’t wanna know they left us stranded
Man got a deal with the life you’re handed
All them times that I got remanded
Sitting in jail with a fucking sandwich
I don’t know why they hate on man
Everyday I’ve got a paper plan
If I blow same way for gang
If I blow same way for gang
I don’t know why they hate on man
Everyday I’ve got a paper plan
If I blow same way for gang
If I blow same way for gang