IamSU!

IamSU! - Plan B lyrics

rate me

Feat. Dizzy Wright

(Verse)

Fine me in the Bay, find me in the Bay

Made 20 K, spend all a day

No time for a hater, go that way

I'm the biggest thing since Mac Dre

Same afro, same mojo

All that dough you don't throw, Tony Romo

Everything shine, everything grind, fool

You can tell I smile, bada-bing slime, fool

Put my city, put my city, put my city on

You wanna hear about my closet, I need 50 songs

Tryna gut a hustler, hard work, art work

Tell these niggas freeze like fosters, they impostors

Fake rappers, they need Oscars, check the raster

White collar money from concerts, money bonkers

Started from the bottom but ended up in the tonsils

We ain't playing with you, squares, this ain't a consult

(Hook)

No, I don't got a plan B

I'm full time, understand me

I'm on the grind, understand me

Count the money, split it up with my family

I mess up, I AIN'T GOT A PLAN B

I'm full time, understand me

I'm on the grind, understand me

Count the money, split it up with my family

I mess up

(Verse)

Losing ain't an option

When you see me I'm thinking green

Probably with the team

Probably with your main

Yeah, I made money and I'm balling

Every day styling

I do magic city, I don't do the little darlings

Daddy to these rappers, they my offspring

All I do is gas 91 octane

Riding in the fast lane, catch me if you can

See 100 grand, do the running man

Straight to it, direct, all I do is fines

Crest dress to the death of me

Cook it up, got the recipe

Yes, I'll beat, adding extra cream

Kill the beat, may it rest in peace

Every day I ball but they ain't seeing me, catching me

I believe that I'm fly, I believe that I'm high

It's mostly divas till I got parenthesis for my eyes

Understand that I'm trill, never needed to lie

HBK be the gang, I'mma hold it down till I die

(Hook)

(Verse)

21 MB, I'm making a statement

I'm losing patience and I'm ready to make replacements

Been tryna fill that position for ages

On this rampage since Nelly wore a band aid

I'm out here, nigga, this out here

We full throttle, full time, call me to wrap American Idol

Let me be like Michael before the 45 in the finals

Let me get on top of shit, I heard they want confidence

Lord knows I'm about to blow and it's not because of my wardrobe

But I'm fly as hell so I might as well

Can't you tell I'm ready for action without the talking

Sold out shows, toured the world till I'm exhausted

Watch that, don't stay smoking, drinking, the knowledge bag

You want some hits, well that ain't shit, we got a lot of that

He from the desert with the effort and the flavor

If I tell my plan B is to do plan A better

(Hook)

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