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Plan B
Hip-Hop/Rap
Plan B was released on May 27, 2026 by OneOfOne as a part of the album Affectlessness
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Release DateMay 27, 2026
LabelOneOfOne
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM85

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Luh Bray
Luh Bray
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Luh Bray
Luh Bray
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sparkthedope
Sparkthedope
Engineer

Lyrics

Most likely nine times out of ten, the shit these **** say, I don't believe it
I shoulda listened to my teacher, I get mad and text in all caps, only way she believe me
Do you really love your man, cause if you do, then why we sneakin?
I be straight forward, ain't gon' lie, seen you last week
And you hangin' with some hoes who fucked the bros, they known freaks
And the way these **** started runnin', you think they at a meet
I ain't pickin' up the phone, just leavin' voicemail at the beep
Oh that trap shit is what yall like?
I'ma show you how to get a whole bow gone overnight
Nothing wrong with flyin' spirit, I just don't like cheap flights
God forbid I go to jail, but I'ma have the biggest knife
Man my family be so blue-collar, I'ma be the first white
Grandma call my phone bout every day like, boy, just do right
I know if ma was here, I wouldn't do the shit I do right now
I wont in the streets, but I seen a fuck **** get took down
I don't portray no image, bitch, I'm me
Man her plan A wont hittin harder than that plan B
Uh, my bitch is not your bitch, I got some shit be on TV
Few days ago, seen a bitch that do OnlyFans, she lookin' easy
I'm tryna spend a dub whenever I walk in the club
I gotta stop sippin' mud, cause I be mad when im off these drugs
I hate when she say somethin' wrong with me, I just need a hug
Couple **** showed disloyalty, but now they gettin' drugged
Ain't nothin' wrong with me, but I genuinely hate these ****
When I called you, you ain't call me back, now I'm tryna get a check
You see me and my bro poppin', setting standards you don't fit
In high school, I had a bitch still hittin' hoes down in the pit
Cause practice makin' it perfect, won't believe how many hoes I filled
I coulda had like 20 kids, abortions, spent like five or six
And I ain't talkin' bout hundreds, bitch, Im talking bout these racks, lil' bitch
I'm a dawg, ****, that's me
One day, I'ma be iced out like Wayne Gretzky
Catch me on sum Florida water, ridin' on a jet ski
And everything that I do, know I got my bitch next to me
I'm a young, lit ****, so she know what come with me
But I think about what's at home and realize my bitch cook and clean
Im nothing easy, nothin' sweet, why the fuck you like me?
Her ex **** tryna fight, why you worry about me?
You need to get some cheese
Get some business about yourself, worried about me, yeah
I'm havin' dreams of this bitch trappin' me, yeah
Hell nah, baby, get a Plan B, yeah
Get a Plan B
Bout Me, Yeah?
Having dreams of this bitch trappin me
Hell nah, bae get a plan B, yeah
Hell nah baby, get a plan B
Written by: Luh Bray
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