Joey Bada$$
Action Bronson & Lauriana Mae
Dyme-A-Duzin & The Underachievers & Flatbush Zombies
Nyck Caution
World’s Fair
A$AP Rocky & A$AP Ferg
Flatbush Zombies
Flatbush Zombies
Homeboy Sandman
YC the Cynic
Pro Era & Aaron Rose & Dessy Hinds & CJ Fly & Dirty Sanchez 47 & Joey Bada$$ & Kirk Knight & Chuck Strangers & Dyemond Lewis
Dyme-A-Duzin
[Hook]
The plot thickens, yeah...
The plot thickens, the plot thickens, the plot thickens
When we come through
The plot thickens, yeah...
The plot thickens, the plot thickens, the plot thickens
[Verse 1]
Nothing goes wrong
Far as stuffin it in the muffin, unless it mustn't, grows long
Do you wanna know what goes on?
I tell a lost broad "take your coat off, keep your clothes on"
Enough with all the "holas" people, hold on
Regardless what I’m pulling off, I don't prolong
Don't know what it's like to mow my lawn
Or take a load off, oh my lord, and oh my god
I go hard, feelin' on a butt with no drawers
Wild card, layin' in the cut with no gauze
Of course no ass is gettin' kissed in no courts
Shut down cops who try to frisk the kid with no cause
I ain’t a player, even though the floosies all floored
My life is like a movie in a player with no pause
And even during times I been skinny, so poor
My skin had no pores
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
I never get comfy, that’s the way to get pull
I never get hungry and I never get full
I sip on jet fuel
Amongst chicks wearin' blonde wigs instead of dreads
Straight lookin' dreadful
I don’t do dental or medical
I am strong-minded so I'm kind and gentle
Community at large, toast coons and reptiles
My unity consists of both jews and gentiles
I came up three blocks from McDowell's
No wonder crack come in crack vials, sellin' crack’s vile
The kids that used to back down are paid to jack styles
Still afraid to crack smiles
I’m in the field, tryna give you something you can feel
You know, somethin' tactile
I’m makin' tracks 'til I'm tracked down
I make tracks - movin' and groovin' so cats assumin' it's sound
But I mean makin' tracks like I'm movin' around
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
I snatched a ribbon out the sky
When she about to cum it look like she about to cry
Too bad y'all look surprised
I need to spend a wheelbarrel on apparel
Like I need a barrel right between the eyes
I caught a couple comments rockin' fraudulent and Karl Kani's
I'm calm and always promise but I never compromise
It’s those that wanna knock my way of life
Like "how he found a lane not rockin' labels? Plus he never wait in line"
My current status is a New York state of mind
Maidens wanna date, I'm tryin', just can't hold a date and time
Cats be wanting a piece of the pie but ain't down to pay the price
What blow my mind is how they be surprised when they only ride the pine
Regardless, we all gon see God eatin' rice
Till then let's throw whatever in the rider
Try to at least enjoy the ride
Verdicts are gonna be no where near being right
Let's at least enjoy the riot
The Plot Thickens was written by Homeboy Sandman.
The Plot Thickens was produced by Keith Edward.