The man with the plan, I ain't playing, I'm 'bout business Lil Kodak had to get it off the Land, talking Disney You told on your mans, went to sing like you Whitney Floating on a Xan, swear to God it got me dizzy Project baby, I remember eating

(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that Gotta lotta lotta lotta that) Talking 'bout whiskey bottles Talking 'bout skinny models Talking 'bout groupie chicks Talking 'bout lucid trips I got a lot of hoes, all up on my dick I got a lot of o's, all up on my check And

Spell the rest for me The perfect rhythm for the melody We just need one more letter, come on, come on now Well I must be sipping on something tonight Honestly, you got me out of my mind, my mind You've got me talking about L.O.V I know that you could be

Everybody's talking about heaven like they just can't wait to go Saying how it's gonna be so good, so beautiful Lying next to you, in this bed with you, I ain't convinced 'Cause, I don't know how, I don't know how heaven, heaven Could be better than this

I should have cheated, cheated, cheated I should have cheated on you I was everything you wanted and more Nobody told me I was dating a whore I'm talking about you All that time, I was hypnotized While you uh, behind my back Now my mind keeps me up all

Never knew how much that muddy water meant to me But I learned how to swim and I learned who I was Down by the river on a Friday night A pyramid of cans in the pale moonlight Talking 'bout cars and dreaming 'bout women Never had a plan just a livin' for

I feel under appreciated Now girls help me out For all the time and effort I have put in this commitment 'Cause you know what I'm talking about I say I'm feeling under appreciated I remember when it all first began We were tight right from the start It

Fuck is you talking 'bout? Bitch you offending me I just might go head and mix me a Sprite with some lean like it's chemistry I heard the lil boy was plotting on killing me Fuck 'round and lift up they soul like lil Chino be wheelin' I usually don't bet

You got the notion (I hope so) About love the way it should be So get in the motion What happened to the love That they are all talking about? It's nothing but useless words Talking 'bout love the way it should be We gotta make up our minds and we'll

How to hate a bitch That owe you everything At least a wedding ring Moving on to better things So don't you call me talking 'bout them other fools I'm not good enough for you I thought that we was cool If you need a shoulder to cry on, girl I won't