Man wit da Plan - HoodRich Pablo Juan

Nigga, I’m the man with the plan

Got white, mollies, santans, strapped like the Taliban

Nigga I’m the man with the plan

Whip with the left, holding the strap with my right hand

Money like Jews, diamonds, they African

My etiquette fabulous, dab like I’m Cam

Jump in the Beem and skurt off in the Lamb

Nigga, I’m the man with the plan

Nigga, I’m the man with the plan

Trap shit, nigga, turned it into a hundred bands

Nigga, I’m the man with the plan

When the brick land, bust it down, send him a grand

Fucking with the plug, I ran up them bands

Nigga, you ran, huh?

Nigga, I’m the man with the plan

Nigga, I’m the man with the plan

Crumbs on my plate, Drake, Started From the Bottom

Come from a hood with the dealers and robbers

Dirty AK, you don’t want no problem

.38 had the shell case, how they gon' solve it?

Momma put it on layaway at the Target

Broke as fuck, we gonna get it regardless

Being poor made a young nigga heartless

Fuck it, nigga, started trapping and robbing

Now I pick the pinky spikes with the red on the bottom

So many shooters gon' shoot you when they see, bet you they ain’t gonna know

who shot them

Big heart, nigga, master Féraud

Never work, but I’m working hard

All cash, no bank, no debit card

My hood like the Park Place and Boardwalk

I’m the man with the plan with the pot and the fork

Get the brick from Maine, going shopping in New York

The hood hot, go and trap out the lofts

Chanel sneakers, gotta watch how you walk

I don’t smoke Newports, I don’t take shots

Plug too arrogant, I had to take him off

Man with the plan, hit him with the triple cross

They trapping backwards, Kris Kross

I just spent a quarter million just drinking raw

MONY, POWR, cut your lights off

It smells like dope, need some Lysol

I’m smoking that Michael Jackson, moonwalk

Sticks long like the light pole

You are scared to come outside at the door

Trapped out the porch, I made trapping a sport

Pablo Picasso, look at my art

Nigga, I’m the man with the plan

Got white, mollies, santans, strapped like the Taliban

Nigga I’m the man with the plan

Whip with the left, holding the strap with my right hand

Money like Jews, diamonds, they African

My etiquette fabulous, dab like I’m Cam

Jump in the Beem and skurt off in the Lamb

Nigga, I’m the man with the plan

Nigga, I’m the man with the plan

Trap shit, nigga, turned it into a hundred bands

Nigga, I’m the man with the plan

When the brick land, bust it down, send him a grand

Fucking with the plug, I ran up them bands

Nigga, you ran, huh?

Nigga, I’m the man with the plan

Nigga, I’m the man with the plan

Copped me a Xan, but I’m still up

Construction worker bought a pickup truck

Ten pints of Hi-Tech sealed up

Chop up the bricks like nip tuck

Everybody trapping got something

Saint Lou got the weed, KT got the dust

Pe$o on the way right now with the mid truck

Mo got the hard, but your knee gotta have a dub

Watch out for bustas when in the cut

Mova pulled over with two pints just to pour it up

My PDE niggas, they ready to shoot it up

Free Tito, fucked me up when they locked him up

Collo gon' give you prescription like doctors

Called up Diego to bring me them choppers

Fuck that rap shit, man, I keep one cocked in

Got bricks in the mail, come from Austin

Style ain’t free, nigga, fuck the pen

Louie head to toe like a mannequin

Shoot a hundred, bet a hundred, me and B Rock gambling

MOB served a nigga right out the Counter Inn

Fucked up a four like a fifth of Hen

Had to kick in the door, they ain’t let me in

Shark in the water, know how to swim

Got the white boy jumping over the rim

Plug with a tree, call it Timberland

I ain’t buying shit unless you got ten

Got a plug, look like Jeremy Lin

MONY POWR RSPT the family, fuck a friend

Got a Master P AD in smuggling

The cookie and OG, I’m juggling

The pack just touched down, got a Super Bowl ring

Nigga, I’m the man with the plan

Got white, mollies, santans, strapped like the Taliban

Nigga I’m the man with the plan

Whip with the left, holding the strap with my right hand

Money like Jews, diamonds, they African

My etiquette fabulous, dab like I’m Cam

Jump in the Beem and skurt off in the Lamb

Nigga, I’m the man with the plan

Nigga, I’m the man with the plan

Trap shit, nigga, turned it into a hundred bands

Nigga, I’m the man with the plan

When the brick land, bust it down, send him a grand

Fucking with the plug, I ran up them bands

Nigga, you ran, huh?

Nigga, I’m the man with the plan

Nigga, I’m the man with the plan