Plottin'

Rapping legit, don’t question my plot I’m all in my bag, like it or not I’m stacking it up, getting that guap Girlies drip water, my voice so hot Turning them on they like it a lot Trying to cuff me, I won’t get caught Rapping legit, don’t question my plot I’m all in my bag, like it or not I’m stacking it up, getting that guap Girlies drip water, my voice so hot Turning them on, they like it a lot Trying to cuff me, I won’t get caught Running it up Now that’s wassup I write my plot All that I got is what you need My heart is gold, a wise young soul With wisdom to be told Feeling 8 below What’s the reference though Yea I’m feeling cold Don’t need ice to show When my album drop it snow Feel like Kanye time to glow I do it, I live it It’s all in my music Stereo sonic You bump my hydraulic Words symbolic My mind is symphonic So melodic I’m spreading bubonic Off like a rocket The new hottest topic Zero to profit It’s kinda ironic You need it, I got it Designer, I cop it Buzzing, electric It’s not even shocking Doing it big and Ain’t nobody stopping All in my bag and It’s time to go shopping I am just drip And it’s not even fashion Live in the present That’s what I’m unwrapping Life is a gift Gotta go make it happen I am the captain I’m getting a mansion All I’ve been planning I’m ready for action Produce my own movie Like I’m Peter Jackson Don’t need a camera My pen is my weapon I didn’t get lucky It’s all in my passion The money I’m stacking It’s all for a reason The real ones beside me No time for no treason No nine to fives I just want all of my freedom (All of my freedom) Rapping legit, don’t question my plot I’m all in my bag, like it or not I’m stacking it up, getting that guap Girlies drip water, my voice so hot Turning them on they like it a lot Trying to cuff me, I won’t get caught Rapping legit, don’t question my plot I’m all in my bag, like it or not I’m stacking it up, getting that guap Girlies drip water, my voice so hot Turning them on, they like it a lot Trying to cuff me, I won’t get caught Running it up Now that’s wassup I write my plot All that I got is what you need My heart is gold, a wise young soul With wisdom to be told