Oliver Francis
The Plan
[Verse]
Five blunts rolled, I'm two blunts in
Prod by me, yeah the beat's on ten
Might say "sup" but we not friends
What the fuck you lil' boy don't understand?
Young Saiyan Prince, you a bitch Tien
Backstreet money, yeah the boy got bands
Real big blunts in a black Trans Am
Ain't an accident homie, this is all in The Plan
Saved myself, do it all for my fans
Bitch I'm a ghost, see me ridin' in the lamb
Come through quick AE86
Then I Tokyo Drift like Bow-wow, damn
Y'all ready know that the kid gon' shine
Worked so hard, made this shit mine
Super Saiyan God when the kid fly by
In the Balmain jeans and the Margiela highs
Lil' bitch, suck on my dick
Started out broke, now the kid too rich
Everywhere I go, all the hoes want a pic
Everywhere I go, now the flow too sick
Homie you broke, I don't want your two cents
I'ma lay low, just smoke a lil' piff
I be at the crib when I'm rollin'