[Talking]
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Picture, I'm always plannin kaperz tryin to come up on cheese
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But my kaperz goin sour for the Lil' B.G., peep me
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[Verse One]
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I was born a loser, a stank pussy abuser
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Murders I'm accused 'cause I'm a AK user
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Struggle for my stat to be phattest on knots
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Pack Glocks wit 17, keep a nigga off my block, it's hot
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'Cause it's bumpin, got nothin but dope traffic
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Six figgas what I'm after, can't be play'n and laugh'n
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Young wit good sense, bent behind the tents
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In front of this baller house that I'm 'bout to go in
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I got it mapped up, it's planned all out
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I demand you denied, them lights goin all out
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I done scoped for 3 weeks, been broke for 3 weeks
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Hope inside they got a bird of coke and 10 G
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The niggas in the project come in black like always
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Invisible wit the mack, it's dark in the hallways
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Creepin so slow, 'cause it's on the second flo'
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I gets up there, they got a crack in the front do'
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I push it wit ease
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Nigga freeze
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Get on yo knees
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No keys, no G's
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I find dead bodies
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Two wit head shots, one nigga still breathin, he bleedin heavily
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I'm leavin a made G
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Get back to the car, tryin to get far as I can
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Nigga planned what I planned, my gun shakin in my hand
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It's one way goin gettin money and the power
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Gotta think again 'cause my plan went sour
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[Chorus]2x
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That's cold, I'm tryin to hold money and the power
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Everything I do goes sour, hour after hour
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I don't wanna sale flour, I want a office in a tower
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Sittin on G's wit 30 keys of powder
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[Verse Two]
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I lay back and think again, tryin to come up on cheese
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Do what I gotta do, nigga it's all on me
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Just like it's all on you to chose right from wrong
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Might be a power move to go in this nigga home
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I'ma handle my biz, plan it out and shit
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Aint killin no kids, but I'ma split his wig
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If I have to spank his bitch, I'ma spank the ho
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Get off the motherfuckin flo' and take me to the coke
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Now where the stash at, where the cash at, where the grass at
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Look at this chopper in my hand, I'ma blast that, pass that
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Green shit wit Ben Franklin on it
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I'll spill you nigga, aint no need for thankin on it
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I gots to have it, up it busta, real fast
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Fo' I get to the point, fuck it buster, and I'll blast
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You play with fire get burned, fuck wit B.G. get burnt
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I'ma hustla 'til death, be trill to my last brat
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I let my nuts hang, I'm bout money and the power
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Thinkin again 'cause my plan went sour
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That's cold, man that's cold
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My plan went sour
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[Chorus]2x
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[Verse Three]
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I planned this and I done planned that
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But every time it go sour, I can't stand that
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I want money and the power in my hand black
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I'ma end up leavin the game, what the fuck is that?
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I done kidnapped, I done jacked, I done slung the mack
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And everytime the kaper over, I bring nothin back
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I have no paper and I'm sober I aint havin that
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Any high-roller got what I want, then I'm grabbin that
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All I got is my rap folder tryin to make a mill
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But they got niggas even colder tryin to make a mill
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I just be real and hope B.G. hit the jack pot
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Put on the spot, every tape we drop, hit the store hot
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We got a plan and we clique tight on the rise, I come out Juvey ride
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Hot Boyz come out, we all ride
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I'm 'bout mine and ya know to progress, gotta struggle
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Do what I gotta do, gotta rap hustle
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Ya playa hate, I pluck ya, fuck ya, hoes jock ya mail
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You know I gotta duck, but I'm tryin to bring up tape sales
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'Cause I got a plan, I got a plan to go platinum
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Holdin my dick, G's and a strap in my hand
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[Chorus] 3x
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[Talking]
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Nigga, respect that
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All these niggas puttin on they black mask
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Dressin up to get dey cash, ya heard me
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Don't go in that kaper if it aint planned right
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'Cause it aint gon' come out right
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You aint gon' come out wit no mail
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Make sure you got it down pat
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I done been through it
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And I aint bring nothin back
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But I'm bringin this shit to the fuckin distribution people
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And they sendin some shit back, ya heard me
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It's all gravy, Ca$h Money Records, Black Connection on the rise
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All the time...
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Plan Went Sour
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| B.G. |
