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Eric Reprid - No Plan B Lyrics



Eric Reprid - No Plan B Lyrics




[Hook]
Bitch I got my racks up
Now they wanna tax us
So I gotta keep all my receipts
Glocky with a red dot
Leave a pussy red hot
If a bitch wanna take something from me
But who gon' come and heal my pain if everything depends on me
I ain't have no back up
Finna get this cash up
I'm gon' f*ck the world with no plan b

[Verse 1]
Said I came up out the mud with my f*ckin' gang
Everybody and they mama finna know my name
I'm just tryna make this rap shit worth the pain
Last year I was broke, knew it had to change
So I got up out my feelings and inside my bag
Started workin' on the phones, we was making plays
I can't see my mama cry another f*ckin' day
Unless it's 'bout her only son out here getting' paid
I trеat this shit like war I'm a f*ckin' soldier
I don't really do no talkin', but I f*ckin told ya
All thеse bitches sleepin' on me like they in a coma
Shawty used to try to curve me now she bendin' over
[Hook]
Cause' bitch I got my racks up
Now they wanna tax us
So I gotta keep all my receipts
Glocky with a red dot
Leave a pussy red hot
If a bitch wanna take something from me
But who gon' come and heal my pain if everything depends on me
I ain't have no back up
Finna get this cash up
I'm gon' f*ck the world with no plan b

[Verse 2]
I always starve myself in the stress
I can never help myself I'm a mess
Only use for women right now is some sex
Lil' shawty standin' on her knees like she blessed
I can't make no mistake
Bitch I'm tryna escape
Stress got me sippin' something strong on a weekday
Shawty said she miss me
Know it's kinda risky
Know these bitches all finna lie on me
So I gotta slide out with a Ruger
When I pop out I'ma do ya
All these pills goin' right through ya
Now we rollin' rollin' rollin'
[Hook]
Bitch I got my racks up
Now they wanna tax us
So I gotta keep all my receipts
Glocky with a red dot
Leave a pussy red hot
If a bitch wanna take something from me
But who gon' come and heal my pain if everything depends on me
I ain't have no back up
Finna get this cash up
I'm gon' f*ck the world with no plan b
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[Hook]
Bitch I got my racks up
Now they wanna tax us
So I gotta keep all my receipts
Glocky with a red dot
Leave a pussy red hot
If a bitch wanna take something from me
But who gon' come and heal my pain if everything depends on me
I ain't have no back up
Finna get this cash up
I'm gon' f*ck the world with no plan b

[Verse 1]
Said I came up out the mud with my f*ckin' gang
Everybody and they mama finna know my name
I'm just tryna make this rap shit worth the pain
Last year I was broke, knew it had to change
So I got up out my feelings and inside my bag
Started workin' on the phones, we was making plays
I can't see my mama cry another f*ckin' day
Unless it's 'bout her only son out here getting' paid
I trеat this shit like war I'm a f*ckin' soldier
I don't really do no talkin', but I f*ckin told ya
All thеse bitches sleepin' on me like they in a coma
Shawty used to try to curve me now she bendin' over
[Hook]
Cause' bitch I got my racks up
Now they wanna tax us
So I gotta keep all my receipts
Glocky with a red dot
Leave a pussy red hot
If a bitch wanna take something from me
But who gon' come and heal my pain if everything depends on me
I ain't have no back up
Finna get this cash up
I'm gon' f*ck the world with no plan b

[Verse 2]
I always starve myself in the stress
I can never help myself I'm a mess
Only use for women right now is some sex
Lil' shawty standin' on her knees like she blessed
I can't make no mistake
Bitch I'm tryna escape
Stress got me sippin' something strong on a weekday
Shawty said she miss me
Know it's kinda risky
Know these bitches all finna lie on me
So I gotta slide out with a Ruger
When I pop out I'ma do ya
All these pills goin' right through ya
Now we rollin' rollin' rollin'
[Hook]
Bitch I got my racks up
Now they wanna tax us
So I gotta keep all my receipts
Glocky with a red dot
Leave a pussy red hot
If a bitch wanna take something from me
But who gon' come and heal my pain if everything depends on me
I ain't have no back up
Finna get this cash up
I'm gon' f*ck the world with no plan b
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Writer: Marc Svoboda, Shi Liu
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management

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Performed By: Eric Reprid
Language: English
Written by: Marc Svoboda, Shi Liu

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