KTrap - Paper Plans lyrics
(Everyday I got paper plans) Everyday I got paper plans (course I do) Tell me a day I ain't weighing grams Touch 4 into 9, I'll be pissed if I break this hand I've seen bro get a hammer and chisel All just to break this slab Two bricks of the am just stinking It's kinda awks if I take this cab Drop a half and a 9 to Misch AB wants a thousand grams Phone up the workers and round that cash Re-up's in the kitchen, box of the maj Just looking like powdered yam I just sent out a thousand texts I might end up with a blocked sim I was sitting on the dock, two hands on my lap Yeah the Trident had me boxed-in Tell me if you think you could sit in my seat Hear 14-to-life and not sing (don't think you could) Yeah I said 14-to-life and not sing I see bro get his timepiece bussdown Big face with a hella rocks in I hear the sound [?] drop Why you think that hella shots ring If Chase pulls up in the S Leathers all red, bet your b**h hops in Yeah I bet that your b**h hops in All this weight that I move And I still need to jump in the gym Spark, hop out, jump out the ride And let the 4 corn run with the wind A man stole that word, that was mine But I let them man run with the ting All my n***a does is boxes And he ain't never jumped in the ring You ain't never been in a nasty bando And thought you'd be better with a 9 to 5 You ain't ever boshed the hell out the pack And still sold that 9 for 5 You ain't ever got a phone call 'bout a drop And said nah you ain't got time for the hype But 20 minutes later find yourself outside With a big 44 in the ride I ain't gotta talk too much When it's time I'll get them punks Those screws bring 25 shots These shots won't get you drunk 5th corn too dangerous It don't pierce, it's taking chunks Hit a boy up and forget it Next day I'll take bae for lunch Out here everyday, this sh**'s gotta pay Remember that day, caught a chase from the gunboys They're pissed that Misch got away On the phone to Skeng every night Three years that bro's been away When he's home, he's back He just wants a new wap and an all-gold 18k I'm in Harvey Nicks, then we get the Dsquared Then a 34 or 6 I'm on the phone to the plug And he's talking 'bout 34 for a 36 I got a hold of the dinners and orders This week alone I done 30 whips Just imagine if all of my bros had 30 clips I just got me a half of B Now I'm tryna find where I can lock this Fling it in a bowl I need a whole of the ice just to lock this In the trap playing Bags & Boxes Tryna help bro bag these boxes A boy tried taking bro for a joke Till he got mad then co*ked it I was on bail tryna make it all Till I got locked up and lost it Two drillers and they're both in Thames I'm surprised me and bro never lost it A boy pissed that we won that one You woulda thought me and bro woulda lost it But I do it for my guys that took it to trial to fight and lost it