Part Of The Plan Pt. 2 - Lil Tjay ft. G Herbo

(Pipe that shit up TNT)
(Taj Money)
(Dmac on the fuckin' track)

If ain't rapped, would've sold my soul to the trap
If ain't rapped I'd be spinning opps block with a MAC
Drillin', I ain't buying no jewelry
Warfare, hundred racks
I was really HAM, then he upped an M, lettin' it splat
And I'm living all facts
Three foreigners, all black
They act like I run the rec
Give 'em that, that's all bad
I got niggas doing real sentences, like all caps
Don't make sense, we still movin' militant, we all strapped
With no way to cope with mental illnesses we all snapped
How we still get rich and having businesses? We all adapt
G Herbo, my vision clear
Problems, I make disappear
Watch them all count me out
Stupid, this my biggest year
And I'm getting older
Heart getting colder
Tinted whip, rollin'
Win by my lonely
Drip on my shoulders
Wait like a boulder
Fuck pressure I'm holding
Built like a soldier

Young nigga ballin', they hatin' on me, I'm just winnin', don't understand
Regular shit, they can't be me, my pockets bussin', I know I'm the man
I wanted my hood in my hand
I did what I did, I was servin', the prodigy man
Fuck it, did time in the can
Not part of the plan, but that's just what it comes with it, damn
Ain't no bad person, but know, I'ma do what I can
To feed my fans, help my mans, overall get to the bands
Certain things I've done, won't nobody understand
Like, damn, I ain't showing my hand
I was running through them trenches, running through them trenches tryna get rich
Remember running from a sentence, hoppin' over fences, now I can't slip
They was sucking my dick, bro told me, "Fuck it, don't trip"
They was sucking my dick, made it, a young nigga lit
Roll a three-five in the spliff, high as a bitch
Who wanna die in this bitch?
Dare someone try in this bitch
Bro got the Draco and might fire on some shit
Never gon' lie, I'ma stick
That's on some real nigga shit
I kept it real from a jit
I know that boy, he a bitch, never really on shit
Free bro Raf, he knocked for a body
He told me he never ever gon' switch
I know some niggas that try throwin' everything, they told me they never ever gon' snitch
I got some memories stuck in my head I know will never ever forget
Swear I will never tell 'em boys shit
Nah, I ain't never leaving my clique, nah

Who? (Bro died)
I never thought it'd be you (Oh, why?)
Know I had to got into (Nahh)
And I don't know what to do (Nah, nah, nah)