Jino Blacc - M.A.T.P (Money & the Plan) Lyrics

I got two things in my mind
One plan and the money
Money and the plan
Feel like a new man
Give a damn if they ain't for me Ain't bothered about the Insecurities or worries
I got two things in my mind
That's the money and the plan Bands in rubber bands
Feel like a new man give a Damn if they ain't for me
They might be in the wave but They're just salty

I'm On my own damn wave
Man I don't need a sail
They couldn't ride this wave even if I went and gave them help
Fishing for ideas
I got lightbulbs
All around my head
I used to skylark and just doodle shit all around my desk

They said you should think About getting a trade instead

Ain't for the authority
I done did it before
Man it leads to stress
Buss a pack and then lean back Into the clouds
Relax
Breathe
Relax
Take some time out
To sort your mind out
Align your sight round
To see again
Take some time out just for yourself
It's more good than a detriment
Sometimes even selfish Tendencies can be your own Benefit
I'm sittin here with my Consciousness
Conversations about why does this
And why this is
If morally
Then why would this
The streets are cold up in the Summers heat
Out of ends and you ain't trying to slip
They got the ting cause they Might get dipped
Streets colder in the winter blitz
They got the ting cuz they might Get dipped
Poverty creating anarchist
Self hate and no guidances Deaded off over minor shit
Got a plan and planning for Some cash with it

Getting older
Getting wiser
Thinking smarter
From what I know you only got One life to live
So I'm just focused
Trying to do my thing
Life too short
Gotta make something
Gotta do something

I got two things in my mind
One plan and the money
Money and the plan
Feel like a new man
Give a damn if they ain't for me Ain't bothered about the Insecurities or worries
I got two things in my mind
That's the money and the plan Bands in rubber bands
Feel like a new man give a Damn if they ain't for me
They might be in the wave but They're just salty

Streets filled with hollows
Blood stains and broken bottles
Worried about the obbo
Because you might not see Tomorrow
Get it because I got to
To the world say Obrigado
Got to make it bang like
The yardies playing dominoes
A king on concrete and rubble Jino Blacc I'm the muscle
Coming through the city and I'm sorting out the potholes
Cash rules everything around
Me Cream
You only live once nigga yolo That's the motto