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missing a dance? Making a dollar a hundred a hundred a thousand all part of the plan Now that I'm signed to United the money I profit goes into my pants
Keep listening to the media man Synchronise, peel your eyes, it's part of the plan You're just another cog in the machine Starting to think this is
it, I'll take it, it's part of the plan carry multiple Drake's, I should sign to Wayne I feel back, had to switch my lane The critics, the drama
work, no play, Mick Jag' lane And I rock parts in my hair That are hotter than yours horizontal lines Designs your barber can't draw Posters of Nas
of the plan, but damn, didn't think that I'll become your biggest fan/ This wasn't part of the plan
the mask off Don't ask me if I'm throwin' cash up, I'm spendin' that part Black Card, play your part, now go retarded That booty stupid, think you smart,
to just get by But what she didn't know Was it wasn't her fault And even though it felt like her life was on halt It was part of the plan God was holding
Look in my eyes What do you see only me got nothing to hide seek and you'll find whats on my mind this happened so fast not a part of my plan so im
some of my best days and my nights You're a part of me till the last day of my life I guess I'm a hopeless romantic I loved your fragrance; it gives me
Jaydawg, yeah Niggas speak from fantasies, I speak from the heart Ain’t execute that plan with me cause niggas wouldn’t play they part They don’t
therapist until I'm out of tissues His plan to weave his way into your heart was simple Act like he's truly sorry for acting scarred and sinful Then about
I mean, it's always good to have a plan Because if you don't make up your own plan You just become a part of someone else's Because really, what is
bands Your mommas a fan (oh) All part of the plan Crazy motherfucker at of Arizona state (wow) If booty was a meal, I'd eat the whole plate (dam) Phone
part of your plans But there'll be more than string lights attached cnd as time goes by, and those memories fade I think of you, you think of me, like
in love we used To be Still remember how it was holdin' your hand Makin' future plans So happy were we that things are changin' over the time
you by the hand Should have told you I'm the man This was not part of my plan Now my heart is sinking in Shawty you are all my wanting I am your
Am the answer to your pain All of your sins will wash away We will return again someday It's all a part of God's great plan I Am I Am The Son of Man I
know finding each other was never part of your plan I been thinking too much I been thinking of you Trying to fight how Im feeling like I got
her Her trust complicated Remember all the time you ain't support my music Told you all my plans and you ain't care I just told your home girl put her
There's no part of me you'll change Don't tell me, I won't do it I love the way When you open your mouth I hear your grace But feel your fear It's always
in them pants, I don't plan to ignore it Take me by the hand, tell me with your hips Don't want to see your lips till we laid at the crib Say you
and a choppa (what else?) And a desert on a dirt bike (skrrt), VLONE shirt and the Pradas (fresh) Big nigga fresher than you, fuck you and your stylist (woah)
family before you go and talk just know If you do you a fucking mark It’s in your blood you just playing into the part Don’t know where to start Sniffing
a while to realise 06 was part of the plan Growing Growing My life started changing back in 06 Been through a lot before I turned six Before 06 Nobody
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