Shaun Staysmokin - I + Got + a = Plan Lyrics

I gotta plan it's up to you
If you tryna hear it

Let's wake him up and chop em down
I'm tryna touch his spirit

And Not to mention
There's a bong and I ain't tryna clear it

Now let me tell you bout this story
Boutta Young Nigga

He woke it up A couple niggas
They was kinda bitter

He smokin packs
While he f*ckin onnat sister

Not to mention he be flexing
Like he dolph ziggler

Take a picture of a nigga born
In December

Hotboii Don't get popped boiii
Bitch I mean that

Talk boiii Don't get shot boiii
I'm with Steve nash

Hotboii He's a hotboii
Bitch I'm jack jack

Stop Boii Send some shots boii
Like it's Baghdad

Cold feet do not get to eat
Better Tap dance

I'm having flashbacks
Of Some Niggas I can't get back

This shit got real fast
See my city it got real bad

Let's push his shit back
Heavy metal going click clack

Diddy bop When I see the op
It's a drop ho

Big Stack All up in my pocket
Like a fronto

Ayy Bitch You know I'm tryna win
Like the broncos

Pass The Microphone Like a blunt
Its my turn

I'm tryna get connected like a sideburn

You better watch ya step
I see the oppers at the right turn

The streets get very hot
And I ain't tryna get the sun burn

I want my money green
Lil nigga like it's lantern

I'm smokin on a wood
It's disappeared just like Casper

I couldn't pay attention
I was higher than the nasas

Talking bout some money I ain't getting
Then it's problems

I'm past that
Big Backwood come and grab that

I gotta plan it's up to you
If you tryna hear it

Let's wake him up and chop em down
I'm tryna touch his spirit

And Not to mention
There's a bong and I'm not tryna clear it

Now let me tell you bout this story
Boutta Young Nigga

He woke it up A couple niggas
They was kinda bitter

He smokin packs
While he f*ckin onnat sister

Not to mention he be flexing
Like he dolph ziggler

Take a picture of a nigga born
In December