Produced By: Kiddc
[Verse 1]
Wake me up, gotta get bread to eat.
Dust it off, get her off my feet.
Talk to much, you look dumb when you speak.
Don’t ask me, I don’t Have fifty G’s
But I got fifty G’s, they all ride with me.
Squad deep, I bet you wanna be with me.
Family, he’d get locked up for me.
We don’t bang, we throwing up 100’s thats C’s.
[Hook]
Line em up in a row,
wait, look, stop calling my phone.
wait look, you know what we be on,
Call up james, on the phone tell im plan b is a go hold up.
Line em up in a row,
wait, look, stop calling my phone,
wait look, you know what we be on,
Call up james, on the phone tell im plan b is a go hold up.
[Verse 2]
Plan b is a go, I don’t really wanna go tho.
All the way up in my zone, She fly around like a drone tho.
I just wanna take control, all I got is my bro’s tho.
Found my girl,now im sold, looking good in my polo.
Ask my why im so cold, ice so I drip im in the snow woah.
I been on my own, riding down the road solo.
All my homies gone, sipping lean till the fold.
Thats the life the chose, we just live by the code bro.
[Hook]
Line em up in a row,
stop calling my phone,
,you know what we be on.
Call up james, on the phone tell im plan b is a go hold up.
Line em up in a row,
stop calling my phone,
you know what we be on.
Call up james, on the phone tell im plan b is a go hold up.