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letra de game plan - king subeir97

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[hook]
i-i-iced out but im a hot n-gg-
trap star drop 5 up in the pot n-gg-
whip it up watch the 9 pack lock n-gg-
chip it down, chip it down and count my guap n-gg-
i take flights outta town to the dot n-gg-
im in the mall blowing money non stop n-gg-
penthouse livin but im from the block n-gg-
and i keep it on the waist on kotch n-gg-

[verse 1]
f-ck a new friend blowing with the same mans
three m to the top the label is the game plan
n-gg-s broke why you popping off the same bands
my homie slide though make sure we hit the name brand
only reall n-gg-s with me can’t rock a waste man
young boss outta town really tryna chase bands
whip up the c-ke in the pot really watch her break dance
and now im eating grill like when a family when they breakfast
i be in the kitchen whipping check the wrist game
young boss chain down 25 on the wrist game
in the foreign with it in stacks when we switch lanes
say ls gang and f-ck the cops we dont give names
its triple everything money over everything
im married to the streets and i ain’t got a wedding ring
we dont go to clubs if my n-gg-s can’t get it in
molly making money and all my n-gg-s get it in
she on the kid, she on the kid cause i got sauce n-gg-
f-ck n-gg-s triple m its only us n-gg-
throw a couple of bands when im turnt in the club n-gg-
used to be down but now she on me cause im up n-gg-

[hook]
i-i-iced out but im a hot n-gg-
trap star drop 5 up in the pot n-gg-
whip it up watch the 9 pack lock n-gg-
chip it down, chip it down and count my guap n-gg-
i take flights outta town to the dot n-gg-
im in the mall blowing money non stop n-gg-
penthouse livin but im from the block n-gg-
and i keep it on the waist on kotch n-gg-

[verse 2]
ten chains on can’t hold my neck up
remember when i was broke now i got my bread up
young boss n-gg- with no co sign and im next up
and i got hitters thats facts you gon respect us
i-i-ice outed dropped 8 on my rollie
started from a 2 to a 4 like im kobe
im hot now everybody claim to know me
i promise you won’t live long if you own me
the way i pull up in foreigns you’d like its rap money
trap money
fish a pack relax money
molly making money and all my n-gg-s stack money
if he ain’t f-cking with the movement get back homie
walk around the city like its ssafe get a strap homie, can’t lack homie
in the trap counting crack money

[hook]
i-i-iced out but im a hot n-gg-
trap star drop 5 up in the pot n-gg-
whip it up watch the 9 pack lock n-gg-
chip it down, chip it down and count my guap n-gg-
i take flights outta town to the dot n-gg-
im in the mall blowing money non stop n-gg-
penthouse livin but im from the block n-gg-
and i keep it on the waist on kotch n-gg-

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