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CO2 - Plottin' Lyrics



CO2 - Plottin' Lyrics




Sometimes I like it better when my back's against the wall
Easier to know who's with you or who's waiting on your fall
Then begging for a favor when they going through withdraw
That's too much dead weight you need to cut them niggas off
It's way too many chiefs then commandos
Why you lying you ain't trapping out the bando
Wishing he was Godfather Marlon Brando
That's just something I could never understand though
Why they playing like, I ain't the one that gave them life
The one that made it right
You bums is looking like
You need another hobby your dreams ain't looking bright
I seen you niggas plotting I got 20/20 sight
No more hand outs, I just stand out
Stay up out my lane, I take the man route
CO2 the silent killers in demand now
Focus your attention let's just see this pan out

Gotta keep the grass cut, so I can see the snakes
Talk shit behind your back, and smile up in your face
See I can't f*ck with that, cuz I keep it too G
I'm here to serve these J's like I'm 2 3
But enough bout trapping, let me get back to rapping
And I swear I ain't capping, when I say that y'all lacking
What me and D.L.U.X. got, ah look y'all had y'all shot
Don't care if it's 20 below, see we gone keep it hot
I swear niggas be hating, on what me and him chasing
Lapping you niggas up, it feels like we been racing
But see it's all good, no complaining
I got you in the scope and my nigga he aiming
Don't care who's walking by, you niggas better duck
Feeling like Arnold Schwarzenegger up in Predator
Now see you can't be mad, I'm what these streets made
Still grind for 24 hours, hustle for 7 days

Mean what you say and say what you mean
Make sure you pay attention to who's on you team

Cuz if you don't you might end up hurt
Spending time behind bars or laying in a hurst

Wanna keep your circle tight
Then get rid of them squares
Playing Russian roulette
With your life or truth or dare
See I don't think that's smart
But that's your choice to make
You gotta man up, and eat what's on your plate
We got it out the mud, ain't care about getting dirty
Deserve everything coming my nigga hope y'all heard me
D.L.U.X. you snapped on this beat and got this bitch snapping
Told me to hop in the booth I said lets get it cracking

We deserve to be on beaches sipping lemonade
Instead I been providing for you working like a slave
If beef is what you want the sharks just isn't what you crave
I swear these niggas reaching I don't know how to behave
I go 0 to 100, I ain't thinking repercussions
Once these niggas start to yapping, that's the end of the discussion
I know this banger probably giving niggas a concussion
D.L.U.X. and Supamario definitely up to something
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Sometimes I like it better when my back's against the wall
Easier to know who's with you or who's waiting on your fall
Then begging for a favor when they going through withdraw
That's too much dead weight you need to cut them niggas off
It's way too many chiefs then commandos
Why you lying you ain't trapping out the bando
Wishing he was Godfather Marlon Brando
That's just something I could never understand though
Why they playing like, I ain't the one that gave them life
The one that made it right
You bums is looking like
You need another hobby your dreams ain't looking bright
I seen you niggas plotting I got 20/20 sight
No more hand outs, I just stand out
Stay up out my lane, I take the man route
CO2 the silent killers in demand now
Focus your attention let's just see this pan out

Gotta keep the grass cut, so I can see the snakes
Talk shit behind your back, and smile up in your face
See I can't f*ck with that, cuz I keep it too G
I'm here to serve these J's like I'm 2 3
But enough bout trapping, let me get back to rapping
And I swear I ain't capping, when I say that y'all lacking
What me and D.L.U.X. got, ah look y'all had y'all shot
Don't care if it's 20 below, see we gone keep it hot
I swear niggas be hating, on what me and him chasing
Lapping you niggas up, it feels like we been racing
But see it's all good, no complaining
I got you in the scope and my nigga he aiming
Don't care who's walking by, you niggas better duck
Feeling like Arnold Schwarzenegger up in Predator
Now see you can't be mad, I'm what these streets made
Still grind for 24 hours, hustle for 7 days

Mean what you say and say what you mean
Make sure you pay attention to who's on you team

Cuz if you don't you might end up hurt
Spending time behind bars or laying in a hurst

Wanna keep your circle tight
Then get rid of them squares
Playing Russian roulette
With your life or truth or dare
See I don't think that's smart
But that's your choice to make
You gotta man up, and eat what's on your plate
We got it out the mud, ain't care about getting dirty
Deserve everything coming my nigga hope y'all heard me
D.L.U.X. you snapped on this beat and got this bitch snapping
Told me to hop in the booth I said lets get it cracking

We deserve to be on beaches sipping lemonade
Instead I been providing for you working like a slave
If beef is what you want the sharks just isn't what you crave
I swear these niggas reaching I don't know how to behave
I go 0 to 100, I ain't thinking repercussions
Once these niggas start to yapping, that's the end of the discussion
I know this banger probably giving niggas a concussion
D.L.U.X. and Supamario definitely up to something
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Writer: DAMON BINFORD, MARIO ALSOP
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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Length: 3:00
Written by: DAMON BINFORD, MARIO ALSOP

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