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Joe Rocca - Plan$ Lyrics



Joe Rocca - Plan$ Lyrics




(Yeah, han)
Avant ils riaient, now what?
J'ai mis 2G dans l'wood
I'm good, I'm good
Mets-toi juste pas sur ma route
Damn right, j'ai faim
J'veux être plus riche que famous
Que'ques billets dans les mains
J'vais m'glisser dans ses seins
I'm doin' me and that's real shit
Ils agissent comme des f*cking bitches
Talkshit, j'parle business
J'ai des conversations dans les six chiffres

Big bands, big bands
Big bands, bigger plans
Gettin' money with the fam
Doin' flips in my vans
Trap more, flip grams
Grab more big bands
I'm on a roll with the fans
Fat boy, flip yams

Track clean, got green
She aimin' straight for the cream
She stands straight, she don't lean
Baby girl, got a dream
I didn't made no lie
She thugged out a 45
Any beef get fried
Big, she love the oh my
Around ya neck like a tie
Bad bitch, no lie
I'm here fool come try
Big clip, oh my

Big bands, big bands
Big bands, bigger plans
Gettin' money with the fam
Doin' flips in my vans
Trap more, flip grams
Grab more big bands
I'm on a roll with the fans
Fat boy, flip yams

Big bands, big bands
Big bands, bigger plans
Gettin' money with the fam
Doin' flips in my vans
Trap more, flip grams
Grab more big bands
I'm on a roll with the fans
Fat boy, flip yams

All my nigga, I am
I'm on the growl for the Range
Reason why I push 'caine
I want ice like Wayne
Got zip, got grams
Half whip, half flame
Pack flip, goddamn
I'm on one, I'm the man
I'm always movin' with a plan
You always movin' with a clan
You get blow like Fan'
You get pop like Xan'
Cold day for a lick
I'm on a mission for a brick
I know how to play a trick
Run up and I make it quick
Sex tape on fleek
Pussy wet, don't slip
Better know how to grip
It gets so bug trip
Real niggas gon' ride
Real bitches gon' whip
In this game, we don't cry
In this game, we don't quit

Big bands, big bands
Big bands, bigger plans
Gettin' money with the fam
Doin' flips in my vans
Trap more, flip grams
Grab more big bands
I'm on a roll with the fans
Fat boy, flip yams

Big bands, big bands
Big bands, bigger plans
Gettin' money with the fam
Doin' flips in my vans
Trap more, flip grams
Grab more big bands
I'm on a roll with the fans
Fat boy, flip yams
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(Yeah, han)
Avant ils riaient, now what?
J'ai mis 2G dans l'wood
I'm good, I'm good
Mets-toi juste pas sur ma route
Damn right, j'ai faim
J'veux être plus riche que famous
Que'ques billets dans les mains
J'vais m'glisser dans ses seins
I'm doin' me and that's real shit
Ils agissent comme des f*cking bitches
Talkshit, j'parle business
J'ai des conversations dans les six chiffres

Big bands, big bands
Big bands, bigger plans
Gettin' money with the fam
Doin' flips in my vans
Trap more, flip grams
Grab more big bands
I'm on a roll with the fans
Fat boy, flip yams

Track clean, got green
She aimin' straight for the cream
She stands straight, she don't lean
Baby girl, got a dream
I didn't made no lie
She thugged out a 45
Any beef get fried
Big, she love the oh my
Around ya neck like a tie
Bad bitch, no lie
I'm here fool come try
Big clip, oh my

Big bands, big bands
Big bands, bigger plans
Gettin' money with the fam
Doin' flips in my vans
Trap more, flip grams
Grab more big bands
I'm on a roll with the fans
Fat boy, flip yams

Big bands, big bands
Big bands, bigger plans
Gettin' money with the fam
Doin' flips in my vans
Trap more, flip grams
Grab more big bands
I'm on a roll with the fans
Fat boy, flip yams

All my nigga, I am
I'm on the growl for the Range
Reason why I push 'caine
I want ice like Wayne
Got zip, got grams
Half whip, half flame
Pack flip, goddamn
I'm on one, I'm the man
I'm always movin' with a plan
You always movin' with a clan
You get blow like Fan'
You get pop like Xan'
Cold day for a lick
I'm on a mission for a brick
I know how to play a trick
Run up and I make it quick
Sex tape on fleek
Pussy wet, don't slip
Better know how to grip
It gets so bug trip
Real niggas gon' ride
Real bitches gon' whip
In this game, we don't cry
In this game, we don't quit

Big bands, big bands
Big bands, bigger plans
Gettin' money with the fam
Doin' flips in my vans
Trap more, flip grams
Grab more big bands
I'm on a roll with the fans
Fat boy, flip yams

Big bands, big bands
Big bands, bigger plans
Gettin' money with the fam
Doin' flips in my vans
Trap more, flip grams
Grab more big bands
I'm on a roll with the fans
Fat boy, flip yams
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Writer: Gretzky Mcdonald Marcellus, Jonathan Quirion, Tyleen Worrell Parizeault, Vincent Banville
Copyright: Lyrics © Éditions Bonsound

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