Plottin on Who lyrics

Yeah, uh
Lil n*gga he dont even know what came through
Feds trynna find a cruiser, blues clues
He got that bag, he ain't know what to do
Broke ass n*gga, should've stayed in school
My n*ggas savage whole lotta loose screws
Young n*gga winning, still got a lot to lose
Fif got kicked in the sand like boom
V12 engine it sound like zoom
She a butterfly still in the cocoon
Showed her how to boss up, get to this loot
n*ggas stay plottin, n*gga plottin on who?
Kill yourself that's what he ought to do
Go get a bag what he ought to do
Married this money like bride and groom
Might start tripping when I get in that mood
New Glocks but it ain't nun new ( new Glocks )

Ooh, f*ck around imma shoot
Big slime like a n*gga dripping in goo
She gon pull up to the spot like mister loo
Married to the money like yeah i do
Compact glizzy inside the goose
I got that wass i got that jewels
Vvs diamonds they light up the room

Started from a penny the harder way
Dirt n*gga ran it up all the way
Free yb cro caught a case
We gon see better days thats on everything
She gave me top she blew my mind
f*ck that hoe no we can't wine and dine
Crodie my backbone like my spine
Get a faceshot now they left it right ( they ain't gon fight )
Remember money was tight
? baby i was eating in the kitchen with the mice
In the field take a risk n*gga i ain't scared to roll the rice
He took a loss wit the cash now he wishes he could rewind yeah
( f*cked up )

Uh
Lil n*gga he dont even know what came through
Feds trynna find a cruiser, blues clues
He got that bag, he ain't know what to do
Broke ass n*gga, shouldve stayed in school
My n*ggas savage whole lotta loose screws
Young n*gga winning, still got a lot to lose
Fif got kicked in the sand like boom
V12 engine it sound like zoom
She a butterfly still in the cocoon
Showed her how to boss up, get to this loot
n*ggas stay plottin, n*gga plottin on who?
Kill yourself that's what he ought to do
Go get a bag what he ought to do
Married this money like bride and groom
Might start tripping when I get in that mood
New Glocks but it ain't nun new ( new Glocks )
Bro on the block with the submachine
Wrap the plug up like christmas eve
Whiz it up pile it up 8 mcgee
Lil n*gga what would he do with a key
I had to go get it n*gga ain't sh*t free
Why you think im up late get no sleep?
b*tch said she wanna blow me like the breeze
She love how im so fresh and so clean
Lil mama look good in celene
Bro got a trap phone its supreme
My shooter see him in yo dreams
Your b*tch she a freak off the bean
Go head lil hoe do the team
I pour me a 4 in da lean
Then I spazz out on the beat, get a split and then break him a piece
You been stank like someone cut the cheese
sh*t get hot like a 100 degrees
In my city you better keep the heat

Ooh, yeah
Lil n*gga he dont even know what came through
Feds trynna find a cruiser, blues clues
He got that bag, he ain't know what to do
Broke ass n*gga, shouldve stayed in school
My n*ggas savage whole lotta loose screws
Young n*gga winning, still got a lot to lose
Fif got kicked in the sand like boom
V12 engine it sound like zoom
She a butterfly still in the cocoon
Showed her how to boss up, get to this loot
n*ggas stay plottin, n*gga plottin on who?
Kill yourself that's what he ought to do
Go get a bag what he ought to do
Married this money like bride and groom
Might start tripping when I get in that mood
New Glocks but it ain't nun new ( new Glocks )