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Plan
522
Hip-Hop/Rap
Plan was released on December 8, 2025 by Brick Squad Monopoly / Organic Distro as a part of the album Plan - Single
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Release DateDecember 8, 2025
LabelBrick Squad Monopoly / Organic Distro
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM79

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Paid Pat
Paid Pat
Performer
FTO Sett
FTO Sett
Performer
Patrick Wooden
Patrick Wooden
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Patrick Wooden
Patrick Wooden
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Patrick Wooden
Patrick Wooden
Producer

Lyrics

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Ayy, they been wonderin' where you been, Paid (Uh), uh
Uh, uh, uh, trap (Trap)
(Dre Banks can't be fucked with)
I'm out here in takin' risks, guess they don't understand (Uh, uh)
Probably think I'm out in the streets playin', but this part of the plan
I can break out dog shit, but it's hot, so I broke out a fan (Racks)
I been poppin' more shit than a pill, my nickname should be Xan' (Paid)
But it's Paid though, I went through some shit for all this shit (On God)
Took some L's, I came back ten times harder, **** know how I get (They know it)
Paid ain't never ever have no big homie, but these **** know how I tick (No big homie)
Paid, I'ma get mad 'bout his bread, these **** fallin' out 'bout bitches (Shh)
These **** fallin' out 'bout hoes (Uh), I'm fallin' out 'bout 'bows (Uh)
I'm in the club tryna order up more, this like ten for sure
Model, she a ten for sure, model, she ain't shit but post
Who the fuck is that Paid Pat ****? His ass be doin' the most
I'm in the Yami right now, ridin' Ghost (Skrrt)
Know the bitch rented, I keep buyin' though (Uh)
They thinkin' I signed a deal, I hand out deals, come shop for sure (Come get it)
Really be quiet, but when I talk, they ass get shot for sure (Shh)
This shit on my neck cost me a house, my earrings cost a 'bow, Paid
Plug, took him down, took him down, that's two hunnid or more
Floodin' the block, ****, we stretchin' the load, five a G the 'bow
It's Crook 'round here, ****, fuck you thinkin'? Every day it's snow
If the bird don't chirp me a hunnid up, ****, sound like a bat or somethin'
Catch me burnin' the road or somethin', I'm trailin' it with 'em
I done paid them **** to drive these hours, I'm keepin' up with 'em
Face card good, it's a check, you ain't shakin' my hands, ****, bet
I done ran two hunnids off Eddy and Edd
Free Nu, these **** still out here spinnin'
Been paid, ****, still paid, ****, my earring weight a carat
What I want from an other ****? Give me some Lanvins, that's the load ten
Still didn't pull up in no kit, ****, this the real 'Catty
Whip that two-twenty dashes, Hellcat smasher
Written by: Patrick Wooden
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