Stick to the plan

Call me the devil, I'm wreaking havoc All of my bitches, they over average I Ball in the booth like I'm with the Mavericks On the come up, I'm makin it happen For me and my niggas leave the rest of you in last year Shift that bitch, now I'm in fifth gear Holup, put that bitch in sport mode Cause me and my niggas, we stay on go My foot on the gas and I don't plan on stoppin' Them niggas come around then them glocks get to poppin' Then I up that .9 put a cap in yo noggin I'm Batman and you know my young nigga Robin Robbin yo ass then leave a toe tag I'm movin' too fast they call me the flash Finna have niggas tryna hop on this track This loud so strong you'll need a gas mask Smokin' this gas, countin my blessings All of this pain life got me stressin' All these decisions, countless lessons Got the rap game in a damn competition I do what I wanna do, its a limit you do what you can nigga I can't get distracted y'all is lame, so imma jus stick to the plan nigga Try to move me which ever way, I'll never bend and I'll never break Highway to heaven, highway to hell, not a direction that I can take Not going nowhere I'm here to stay No longer children no time for play Read through the lines, look in my eyes They never lie there's not much to say They not on my level, they don't see my vision All see my life from a childish position They hear me talk but they do not listen You niggas is fake, like I'm readin' fiction Like Dr. Suess that's cat in the hat Change mine to keep a glock in the back I'm shittin on niggas my flow is unmatched Yea, my flow is unmatched Goofy niggas better watch how they act Cause I keep a ratchet don't know how to act Got the whole team wit me they got my back I do this rap shit without breakin a sweat Call me a Snapple cause bitch that's a fact Already know a young nigga up next Spendin my life tryna get to the cash So i can be spendin and flyin first class Rap game on lock like its up in a safe Stars on the roof goin up in a wraith I got some head in the back of the wraith Had an addiction then got back on pace Got back on track I'm not one of these lames Now I'm like a baker I'm stackin' my cake Yea, uh, I'm like a baker I'm stackin' my cake Smokin this gas, countin my blessings All of this pain life got me stressin' All these decisions, countless lessons Got the rap game in a damn competition I do what I wanna do, its a limit you do what you can nigga I can't get distracted y'all is lame, so imma jus stick to the plan nigga Try to move me which ever way, I'll never bend and I'll never break Highway to heaven, highway to hell, not a direction that I can take Not going nowhere I'm here to stay No longer children no time for play Read through the lines, look in my eyes They never lie there's not much to say