Crediti
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pair-A-Dyce
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Erik Hopkins
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pair-A-Dyce
Mastering Engineer
Nour
Producer
Testi
(yeah yeah yeah)
(yeah yeah yeah)
(Watch the plot, the ops)
(Inside, too close, till you die)
(watch the ops)
Yeah, sick and tired of tellin everybody leave me lone
I don’t need another friend, tryna put me in the zone
You aint gotta hit my phone, tryna see what time I’m on
Pussy put me in a box, open up a playa gone
I aint tryna be the man right now
Beat around bush I gotta plan right now
Driftin from a push another Xan bite down
Don’t give me that look I wanna end right now, damn right now
Yeah I done seen this plot before, I seen enough of you
While you tryna size me up, I’m just predicting how you move
I people watch and people drop, I let em think they gotta clue
And everytime they mad at me, I go and sing another tune
That’s how I do it, you clueless, you lookin kinda useless
You shot so many arrows you was thinkin you was cupid
I ain’t mad at it man, I got habit man
Gotta grab at it, stab at it, have at it man
Watch the plot, the opps, they on the inside
You let em get too close an they wont stop until you die
I gotta watch, the opps, they givin friends vibe
Cant let em in the door, I gotta lock and keep an eye
Watch the plot, the opps, they on the inside
You let em get too close an they wont stop until you die
I gotta watch, the opps, they givin friends vibe
Cant let em in the door, I gotta lock and keep an eye
Yeah I was trying new thangs, got the new slang, I’ma do thangs
Got me outside lookin fly who is you mayne
Peter Parker power, every hour I got cents
If I swing up in ya DM then I’m tryna get you bent
I aint tryna pay no rent, I’m tryna put it on a tab
On my line she wanna vent, tryna put it on her ass
Never messy, god bless me, wrong sneeze I’ma leave
Wanna press me, suggesting I’ma thief, I’ma leave
I don’t got no time for it, I don’t got the mind for it
If you drippin out problems then you bound to come pour it
I’ma cold killa, my soul no feela
You tryna size me up but you not no deala
All those problems that you got, you can go keep em where you stay
I don’t wanna pillow talk you better leave em where you lay
I don’t wanna see no hoe, I’m tryna see another day
I don’t even go church but you gone see a brother pray
Watch the plot, the opps, they on the inside
You let em get too close an they wont stop until you die
I gotta watch, the opps, they givin friends vibe
Cant let em in the door, I gotta lock and keep an eye
Watch the plot, the opps, they on the inside
You let em get too close an they wont stop until you die
I gotta watch, the opps, they givin friends vibe
Cant let em in the door, I gotta lock and keep an eye
Written by: Erik Hopkins