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Only Plot
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Трек «Only Plot» вышел в 2 февраля 2024 г. г. на альбоме «{albumName}» (лейбл «Stay Down»)T.R.A.P
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Дата релиза2 февраля 2024 г.
ЛейблStay Down
ЯзыкEnglish
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BPM85

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Brandon Gatlin
Brandon Gatlin
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Bravo 6, going dark
Come on, come on, come on, come on
New bankroll, that's just to flex on a freak hoe
I can't go, slide by myself, fuck a Rico
I can't go, he sing to his ho, just like Neyo
I don't even know what the fuck is a PO
Piss dirty, might hop out the top, but I'm fresh, as detergent
Don't even ask what I'm on, cause I'm workin
Way twin spinned that block, you would think that we purgin
I knock women and beat my trap, I just rap how I live
And music's strictly that, make, my cap, off this play
I'm in love with my trap, Im try playin' her face
She talking bout' take her out, I try see what it do how i pull off the lot
freak hoes be the reason that broke **** die
hoes change like the season, Im wondering why
Baby change the mood, know I tend to lie
And im heartless, I snap, then I watch her cry
Know it aint in my blunt it ain't blowing like Za
Pocket full of old hunnids, might rot
Fuck it get a load sack like Watt
Get rich off a rap, but that ain't the only plot
Twin just hop, straight outta that drop
You can't smell nothing but Za, like let's get this shit popped off
All that fake beef, that get you knocked off
Vegan hoe suckin' Dick she knock my socks off
She want ask what I'm doin', I probably been workin
Trap shit walkin', I did it on purpose
Too geeked to pray, I been swaggin' and surfin
In a private litle loft, I ain't need to close the curtains
**** and bitches be fake as a bitch, I been searchin' for real pour some more on my cup, I go duece every time
Hit the trap, double up, this hoe wastin' my time
And I'm droppin' the slut, best number around
If you don't get no money, can't come back around
Steady stacking that paper, I'm lovin' that sound
I'm lovin' that sound
New bankroll, thats just to flex on a freak hoe
I can't go slide by myself, fuck a Rico
I can't go, he sing to his hoe just like Neyo
I don't even know what the fuck is a P.O
Piss dirty, might hop out the top, but I'm fresh as detergent
Don't even ask what I'm on, cause I'm workin
Way twin splinned that block, you would think we were purgin
I knock women and beat my trap, I just rap how I'm livin
Music's strictly that, make, my cap off this play,
I'm in love with my trap, I'm tryna play in her face
She talk bout take her out, I'm tryna see what it do
How I pull out the lot, freak hoes be the reason that broke
**** die, hoe change like the season, I'm wonderin' why
Baby change the mood, know, I tend to lie
And I'm heartless, I snap and then I watch her cry
No, it ain't this blunt, it ain't blowin' like Za
Pocket' full of old hunnids, might rot
Fuck it, get a load, sack like Watt
Get rich off the rap, but ain't the only plot
Twin just hopped straight outta that drop
You can't smell nun but Za like lets, get this shit popped off
All that fake beef, that'll get you knocked off
Vegan hoe suckin' meat, she knock my socks off
Im wit my twin we just hopped out the drop
Two cups sippin', I'm toastin' my wok
Two playa with bitches, I ain't into lock
I just fuck, but I ain't bus like I'd rather walk
Wit my twin we just hopped straight outta that drop
Two cups, no, I'm sippin', I'm toastin' my wok
Get rich off the rap, but it ain't the only plot
We get em in, then we move em out
Written by: Brandon Gatlin
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