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The Plan
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Hip-Hop/Rap
The Plan was released on September 20, 2020 by SBG Records as a part of the album The Plan - Single
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Release DateSeptember 20, 2020
LabelSBG Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM71

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marvin Simba
Marvin Simba
Songwriter

Lyrics

Grrt
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
This ain't a suprise, yeah
Nah, nah, nah
Gang made it, huh
We just had to stick to the plan, yeah
Had to stick to the plan, yeah
This ain’t a suprise
Gang made it, all we did was just stick to the plan
Ran the digits up and then, they said we won’t do it again
World had us feeling condemned, still up on our ten
Man we never ran
**** be acting like bitches talking on the gram
Step up like a man
Went to hell and back, got the g-code
They hate the fact that I’m still on my feet
Bitches wanna hop in the two seat
She see the double G’s on my sheets
Gang really on some ape shit
Come to our side swear we’ll make u believe
But if you think you’ll make it out alive, **** don’t try
Swear you’ll be deceived, yeah
You'll be deceived
They better stay in their lane
They don’t want this kind of beef
Cause me and my ****, we animals
Pop out the scene, we kick down the door
This ain’t the problems your looking for
**** ain’t built for this type of war, no
Money coming in fast, got it out the mud
A lot of setbacks man we had to start slow
Always been bout my bag, ask my brothers my story
Man they saw the kid grow
Always knew that I’d be the man, that I’d make the pack blow
All we did was just stick to the plan
Started watching the cash flow
This is a ball game I’m too sick, they calling me magic
Mac 11’s loaded, two drums, you don’t want the static
Lost one of my dawgs to the streets, this shit was traumatic
Whole team up in automatics
We zooming in traffic, we bringing up panic
Whole team bringing panic
They knew that we was gifted, they knew that we had it
Fuck around with the crew, they don’t wanna do
No, no, no
**** are you really sure you wanna meet the woo
Woo, woo, woo, woo
Hang with gorillas, this ain’t what you wanna do, do, do, do
Catch them in broad day, and they still ain’t have a clue, clue, clue, clue
They know how we move, swear this shit ain’t nothing new, new, new, new
They tried to compete, bold
No love in these streets, cold
Know a couple **** that switched, fold
Under pressure yeah he snitched, told
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Had them ball dreams but the music shit, is what **** were really about
No other option, we were hustling
Knew we would make it, we ain’t have a doubt
This ain’t a suprise
Gang made it, all we did was just stick to the plan
Ran the digits up and then, they said we won’t do it again
World had us feeling condemned, still up on our ten
Man we never ran
**** be acting like bitches talking on the gram
Step up like a man
Went to hell and back, got the g-code
They hate the fact that I’m still on my feet
Bitches wanna hop in the two seat
She see the double G’s on my sheets
Gang really on some ape shit
Come to our side swear we’ll make u believe
But if you think you’ll make it out alive, **** don’t try
Swear you’ll be deceived, yeah
You'll be deceived
They better stay in their lane
They don’t want this kind of beef
Cause me and my ****, we animals
Pop out the scene, we kick down the door
This ain’t the problems your looking for
**** ain’t built for this type of war, no
Written by: Marvin Simba
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