Got family ties
That's still afraid
They could ever rise (ever rise)
I strategize
My great escape
Thru devils lines (devils lines)
I traveled the world (world)
Found my girl (yeah)
I made mistakes
Like Earl (who)
No Jason Lee
But I'm therl (yeah)
Bread to the birds
I'm a plural
Can't shake the pain
I endured (can't)
Moved miles away
To observe
Now my tables filled
With hors d'oeuvres
Branch out you
Might learn
That nothings given
Just earned (just earned)
Seen thru the fear
I'm discerned
No pressure felt
It's my turn
Strategizing my plan
Need my flowers advanced
I'm just strategizing my plan
Hey
Strategizing my plan
Need my flowers advanced
I'm just strategizing my, uh
Strategizing my, ah
Strategizing my plan
Strategizing my plan
Hey
Strategizing my plan
Need my flowers advanced
I'm just strategizing my, uh
Strategizing my, ah
Strategizing my plan
Since I was a young nigga
When my moms was
Up in the kitchen
Cookin onions, hey (whippin')
No meal but shit
Was addicting
Never felt the same
I was missin'
Like my innocence
Was stripped
Rode to the Ville
Just tryna get rich (get rich)
Saw my nigga had a glock
With the switch (what's that)
Said, "bro is you tryna hit a lick"
I replied, "aw yeah I'm with the shits" (f*ck it)
Never knew a
Better life that exists
All I knew was this
Fast life shit (all I knew)
And if I declined I would get dissed
F*ck a rap deal
Art is a bliss (yeah)
AIM for the sky
God don't miss (uh)
Strategizing my plan
Need my flowers advanced
I'm just strategizing my plan
Hey
Strategizing my plan
Need my flowers advanced
I'm just strategizing my, uh
Strategizing my, ah
Strategizing my plan
Strategizing my plan
Hey
Strategizing my plan
Need my flowers advanced
I'm just strategizing my, uh
Strategizing my, ah
Let it ride
(Strategizing my plan
Need my flowers ad-, uh)