No Plan B (Stop)
Bi$hop
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When you leave here, go back in that dorm, grab the first nigga you see and beat the f*ck out that nigga till they grab you off of that nigga Man, why you do that, man Show them the f*ck you is, nigga No, look at this nigga's face, man Yeah, bitch upon this bitch Show them the f*ck you is Ain't no more little money. F*ck is 30k a month? Boy, that's bill money Hungrier than I've been, where the real money? Tryna make it with the family Ain't no plan B, hope you niggas understand me. And if I say f*ck you, then I meant it All these bum niggas in my motherfucking mansions Niggas need attention more than women need attention, swear to God, nigga I didn't find water in the drought You don't know if you got a heart till you down You don't know if you a boss till you pound You ain't make it out till you help your niggas out All these renovations, I can buy my mama a house I ain't faking. I ain't gotta front, that's how I live Learning hard lessons, who would've thought that I would win My life a fucking movie, I'm a boss, can't contain I didn't put my heart into everything that I do I done work my ass off of every single view It's gonna pay off Niggas talking shit, they not even in the playoffs Yeah, I'm strong as shit, brush you off, I won't lay off 313 Rays, I'll crash, I'll skate off Talk about my name, bitch, you better pray And if you stick me up and you shaking, boy, you better pray That nigga nervous, tell him move, get up out the way Heard they crack a smile when they shooting in the crowd Heard they blame niggas when the loot ain't getting wild Heard they blame women when the rapists go to child Made CPS just to take a nigga child Post your mugshot, cause you like the way you smile GQ cover all the bitches like my style I made it And if y'all ain't talking about the money, then I hate it And all the motherfucking fake love, you can take it Did it off my own will Made it out Detroit, but I'm really fucking home still I can sign myself to my motherfucking own deal Life changing cards when I barely pay the phone bill I can't make this up Proved that I was right, but somehow I feel wrong still Crying on the couch and I question, am I wrong still Used to clock in, now I do shit on my own time No amount of cash to turn me on my fucking own con Robbery in the studio, made it all mine Hop up out the booth, they gotta fan me off I ain't never stop, even if I'm in the Grammy talks You know why I'm worth Bitch, I'm more than that purse I ain't get it out the dirt Nigga, look who did it first Like that one nigga in the group, and he ain't doing work He just want the A Ain't no shortcuts in this life, you gon' fucking pay They say the money changed me Okay, let it change Walking in the rain by myself, only feeling pain And y'all question why the f*ck I really feel this way Everyday I wanna blow, ain't no time to waste Yeah, you pass me, but nigga this is not a race I'm up in practice, I see your ass in last place Nigga
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Written by: Bishop Jackson, Daniel Robinson
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