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The Plot (feat. Tripluv)
Hip-Hop/Rap
The Plot (feat. Tripluv) wurde am 27. Juni 2026 von Esanju Nyir als Teil des Albums An Average Guys Life (Deluxe) veröffentlicht
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Veröffentlichungsdatum27. Juni 2026
LabelEsanju Nyir
SpracheEnglish
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM94

Musikvideo

Musikvideo

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Esanju Nyirongo
Esanju Nyirongo
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Esanju Nyirongo
Esanju Nyirongo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Esanju Nyirongo
Esanju Nyirongo
Mixing Engineer
Stoic
Stoic
Producer

Songtexte

Plotting and scheming, scheming and plotting
Raising the bar, yeah I do that often
I speak blessings in all I do, hatchu
But wishing death on me should get you coughing, huh
I listen to my songs and I'm wondering
This the type of flow that must've got Stevie wondering
This the type of flow that must've got people pondering
Who's that boy in Pocatello, do you know
I'm trying to tell a vision like TV
You don't see my dreams cause I see them in fourD
You don't see my scheme cause your plot isn't OG
Don't say bro to me if you don't even know me
Result of the genesis, start of an end goal
All what I take on my limits is smarter than a console
But God's the one that's in control
I make music on my haters on the phone
All day as they scroll, on a roll, on patrol
Spitting it just like I used to
I'm in a different climate than what I'm probably used to
My word is my weapon, I prime it
You'll find that if I time it right
The lyrics break the scenes of reality
Turn the day to night
I started with a scheme, then I made a plot
They said greatness takes time, so I bought a watch
If you waiting on my downfall, you'll wait and watch
Cause at this point in time, I turned it up a notch
King of the game, the rest of y'all guys late
A different frequency, we cannot vibrate
Exclude the names, and stop the games cause I be fake
Exhume the names, too many rappers bodied by me
Two stars Michelin, cooking up some heaven sent music
I'm lighting up the show like Thomas Edison
Don't got time for women 'less they're Christian
Dating game a war zone, don't wanna if she ain't genuine
Trying to change myself with the music, got that discipline
Pop another track in my mouth as if it's medicine
Yeah we going way too hard, but gonna pass the beat back to Esanju
I get way too high but only on God's love, indica badu
Ayy, cooking up today with Trip, we took it to ten
Two music geniuses, where do I begin
I played Misfit for him and I saw a grin
Since then I just knew we would end up friends
Plotting and scheming, scheming and plotting
Raising the bar, yeah I do that often
I speak blessings in all I do, hatchu
But wishing death on me should get you coughing, huh
I listen to my songs and I'm wondering
This the type of flow that must've got Stevie wondering
This the type of flow that must've got people pondering
Who's that boy in Pocatello, do you know
TV
FourD
Plot isn't OG
If you don't even know me
Written by: Esanju Nyirongo
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