The Guy That Plans It

Lyrics

[Intro] It's powerful shit right there My nigga [Verse] I'd rather be revered than feared Surveillance tapes get shown, I shot him, shells slid under his bed Beef was weird, everybody standing right there His na-na looked, lost her balance and yelled to the queer By the end of eleven, rounds got aired Me and my nigga got pound happy, this is just a statement, so here Prince under the tеnts laughin', he wrong, Bone took his phone Elmo took off, right thеn it was on, yeah We ain't care, dragged him by the side of the stairs Took his cross, slapped out three of his veneers He had a watch on, that shit was Pierre's He died in '89 from an overdose, he jumped off the tier (Mindys from Wendy's was there) Tears in his face, why y'all do 'em? Yo, you know that I knew him, bro (You got the wrong nigga, be clear) Now it's gon' be a big war, pig broke his jaw, Rae here (How much he had on him?) 250 on him, blicky on him L, some sticky on him, some Fendi glasses on his ear (He should've ran) Frontin' next to Blunt and Blanch Stuntin' like he's something, now he cancelled