You're Not My Mans

Stackin money to the ceiling Break the ceiling stackin money Stackin money to the fucking ceiling We gon break the fucking ceiling You're not my mans You was never in the plans You're not my mans You're not my mans You was never You're not my mans You're not my mans You was never in the plans Never in the plans You're not my mans You was never You're not my mans You're not my mans I could put down an advance Counting money i be coming thru vans I just paper cut my hands I know bandaid that won't heal a bullet wound Luckily i am the guy Reluctantly my life is private They try to fuck with me Luckily the maybach is bullet proof Back in disguise Who playing the referee Who jackin this guy I'm coming down sitting on 24s I'm coming down sitting on 24s You're not my mans You was never in the plans You're not my mans You're not my mans You was never You're not my mans You're not my mans You was never in the plans Never in the plans You're not my mans You was never You're not my mans You're not my guy This is me cutting all ties The fact that you're talking behind my back aint a suprise You telling stories and lies Whats in the darkness will manifest Let them all see what you hide Let them shits coming thru to light Put down your pride and come out of disguise Then you will finally realize I can not wait til it happens And see your reaction Thats when they act like non of this shit happen Thats when they tell me I'm so great at rapping Thats when they hop on my dick and they tell me How every song i drop is a hit and how i never miss And how i should have went platinum You're not my mans You was never in the plans You're not my mans You was never in the plans You're not my mans You're not my mans You was never You're not my mans You're not my mans You was never in the plans Neveeeer