album cover
Game Plan
58
Hip-Hop/Rap
Game Plan was released on January 3, 2023 by The Hip Hop Lab Records as a part of the album Gameplan - Single
album cover
Release DateJanuary 3, 2023
LabelThe Hip Hop Lab Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM97

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

Lyrics

(Ooh, shit, that's a DannyG beat)
If you're callin' out my name, you better say it with some emphasis
Two straps on me named pride and prejudice
I keep 'em tucked 'cause I might bump into a nemisis
I'm up at the lab, you aren't allowed on the premises
Every 'Wood I roll up, looks like a pinecone
Servian espiar the same size as my thigh bone
[Flexin'] that kid on the 'Gram, but it's fitted with rhinestones
He had a Scat in the vid', but he was askin' for a ride home
My dawgs hoppin' out that van like they Scooby Doo
Hush panties balaclavas, don't know who is who
Catch you rollin' with the opps, we don't know who to shoot
Once I get the neck up off your bitch, you know it's toodle-loo
Arivaderche, sayonara, bitch, hasta la vista
I just crashed the AMG, I'm sick, finna hop in the Bimmer
I'm at the county blicky'd up, finna cop me a P
Twenty pointer buffers, hush pennin' shit, got me a [need?]
You really think I'm Sweet? You don't even know the start of it
If I let you sip the tea, you wouldn't even want a part of it
I look like Justin Beiber but I got the heart of Spartacus
That's why everytime I hop on the mic', I'm talkin' marvelous
I keep a bow on my ass just like Artemis
I got a beam on my gun so it's hard to miss
Strap tucked, I'd still be armed if I was armless
Your whole team couldn't even hurt a fly, y'all are harmless
Alright, ha
I'm with Sweet T
Dior on my torso, she gon' fuck me 'cause my tea sweet
In the A, I'm hangin' out the AMG on Peace Tree
Let me catch a opp, it's bang bang, I feel like Chief Keef
I got Dior on my sneaks, I got Gucci on my head
How the fuck is that yo' bitch, if her coochie in my bed?
Whole life amazin', they gon' make a movie when I'm dead
If it's loose screws in it, put the toolie to your head
Think you're pullin' up on me, you're a dumb-dumb
Told your bitch to pull up and give the gang some rupapumpum
Fuck gettin' slow money, I like gettin' lumpsums
Big banger on me, but I'll put this bitch down and lump some'
Need a diaper, boy, them Mike Amiris full of shit
Told her that I love her, but your bitch know that I'm full of shit
.30 dangle out the Glocky, this the fullest clip
Hundred dollar steaks and mashed potatoes, stomach full of it
Glock twenty-ten milli', it'll make a ham stand still
If I don't up MAC quick, I know Stan will
Run up on me, I'll introduce you to Sam Hill
Your music's ass and you could take that shit to the landfill
Spill my coffee cup and turn the stu' to a wasteland
I ain't firin' shit, I keep a weapon on my wasteband
You can't fuck none of my bitches if you ain't stayin'
Draw it up like Popavitch, they know I got the game plan
Written by: $weet-T, StanWill
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out􀆄 copy􀐅􀋲

Loading...