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letra de god's plan remix - rob wellz (rap)

[intro]
40 (416 in the 6)
40
they just wishin’ to see
they just wishin’ to see
cardo

[verse 1]
being in the struggle ain’t a struggle for me (i ain’t a struggle)
i know that you n-ggas don’t want trouble with me (don’t want trouble)
40 is my team, they in the huddle with me (they in the huddle)
if i make it rain just know the puddle ain’t cheap (the puddle ain’t cheap)
tryna take my chips but you can’t ruffle with me
you keep pullin’ hammy’s ’cause yo’ muscle ain’t deep
god’s plan (god’s plan)
god’s plan (ayy, uh)
i finesse down jericho (i really do)
i got no brakes in the snow (skurt skurt skurt skurt)
i hand all my haters ropes (take that)
i stay blessed up like the pope (uh, blessed)
me and hip-hop been eloped (eloped)
all these new n-ggas is jokes
i just hope they boat still float (bang, bang)
they just fish in the sea (40)
i be whippin’ the v (rollin’, rollin’)
i was slippin’ you see (oh sh-t)
tryna fix it ain’t cheap (d-mn)
dropped my bread in the street (where my money at?)
i was ready for beef (fasho’ n-gga)
called me quarter past 3
someone found my money for me (what?)

[chorus]
mama needs this money so i’ma go and get it (i gotta get it)
i been pullin’ e brakes since i was in the civic
40 star and i still talk it how i live it
raised some bars and if i’m broke then i’ll go flip it

[verse 2]
they call me fo d
shout to dre knox, yeah, that’s big homie (big homie)
haters on the block can never hold me (hold me)
always on the clock, there ain’t no old me (duh)
god’s plan (god)
god’s plan (ayy)
thought i got robbed but i’m blessed (‘member that, uh)
tryna get this through my head (c’mon, got it)
yeah, the stuggle is a mess
i’m just tryna live free (i am)
police always wylin’ on me
everyday i slide in the streets (on the road dawg)
run my light, my fine isn’t cheap (woop woop)
cardo grandz is on the beat (good looks)
stud’s new stu’ keep cookin’ heat
i stay rappin’ in my sleep (word)
and if they cappin’, let ’em creep (who you?)
it’s huntington, we winnin’ (winnin’)
been since the beginnin’ (the begginin’)
call me 631 god (god)
forgive me for my sinnin’
vertigo, oh yes, my mind it keeps on spinnin’
vertical and hortizontals how i’m grinnin’
i keep pushin’ tracks ’til y’all n-ggas really hear me
sunglo, i was screaming so y’all could see it clearly (light work)
rob’s plan
i live this hip-hop sh-t sincerely (sincerely)
40 star (ayy)
this beat i just departed dearly (dearly)

- rob wellz rap

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