Game Plan ft. DangerOnThaTrax Lyrics

Boy I'm on my shit, I ain't playing, I ain't playing

I got the formula, Game Plan, Game Plan

These niggas getting killed, gangland, gangland

I shoot the fire and write a verse and do it with The same hand

Boy I'm on my shit, I ain't playing, I ain't playing

I got the formula, Game Plan, Game Plan

These niggas getting killed, gangland, gangland

I shoot the fire and write a verse and do it with

The same hand, look

I'm ambidextrous

This life done tested us

We can mix it up

Like It's Nexus, bruh

A couple billionaires gone invest in us

Not being a millionaire, is trying to get the best of us

So I'm on my shit, baby shittin' in pampers

Boy I'm on my shit Beef'll get you trampled

Boy I'm on my shit, stash It in the hamper

Boy I'm on my shit, I'm moving like a dancer

Doing a whole lot of twerking just to get the Bread

Free my cousin Super Dave, he posted it in the feds

Sick as fuck, instrumentals is my meds

DangerOnTheTrax, been doing it since he had the dreads

I keep telling y'all, we ain't playing

I keep telling her, I ain't staying

I drew the whole play up writing it in the sand

I get the dough and make the biscuits call it Grands

Boy I'm on my shit, I ain't playing, I ain't playing

I got the formula, Game Plan, Game Plan

These niggas getting killed, gangland, gangland

I shoot the fire and write a verse and do it with The same hand

Boy I'm on my shit, I ain't playing, I ain't playing

I got the formula, Game Plan, Game Plan

These niggas getting killed, gangland, gangland

I shoot the fire and write a verse and do it with

The same hand

I'm game planning for them rings

Setting them plays up for my team

Fuck over ya if you green

I shoot the fire you set the screen

Playbook equals championship

Kash Doll that bitch super thick

Had a plan ask Uncle Chris

I'm so clutch as Uncle Rich

I'm Steve Kerr, I rarely lose

$500 pair of shoes

Mack a bitch and let her choose

Y'all stay asleep I Hit the snooze

Wake up, wake up, it's the first

This big pimpin' just say church

My game plan is not a hearse

I could be broke, life could be worse

I'm still breathing so I gotta get it

Tip my engineer like fifty

Rather him than you little bitches

Turn all snitches into crickets

I'm bout my bidness, I want the cake

My little hitters'll make you shake

Wrist on auto, Steph and Klay

Off my plan this Just a taste

Y'all better eat just like we is

Fuck trying to get that record deal

I'd rather get a load of pills

Or the juice you pop the seal

My black wet look like a seal

Don't slip on banana peels

Hustler music, this shit real

How we gon' win if I'm killed

Boy I'm on my shit, I ain't playing, I ain't playing

I got the formula, Game Plan, Game Plan

These niggas getting killed, gangland, gangland

I shoot the fire and write a verse and do it with The same hand

Boy I'm on my shit, I ain't playing, I ain't playing

I got the formula, Game Plan, Game Plan

These niggas getting killed, gangland, gangland

I shoot the fire and write a verse and do it with

The same hand