Nikko Lafre

Nikko Lafre - The Plan lyrics

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See, this lifestyle was always in the plan, my nigga

This that young nigga shit

I do this shit for my niggas who can’t

Hey look, it’s 2 AM and I’m faded

In a hotel in Vegas with a Latin bitch in my bed

And I’m fully dressed but she naked

And the ma, she thinking we loving

While I’m only thinking ‘bout fucking

But the pussy good so I’mma let her think

What she wanna think, it ain’t nothing

I’m a young nigga just living, made the most what I was given

Nigga said this lifestyle was fiction

They was overlooking my vision

But I still made that decision to leave town and follow ambitions

Now I’m in the club and that’s VIP and now I never pay no admission

I get booked by the owners, they pay me just to appear

And what most make in a lifetime I make in a year

See, all this shit was a dream, then I brought it to life

Long discussions were leaky and the realest survive

He said this loyalty I show could get me caught in a trap

That’s if I show it to them niggas who ain’t showing it back

So now I roll with a few and take my gun when it’s needed

When them tables start to turn, only the real will be seated

I keep a bad bitch, good weed, living like I should be

Rest in peace my brother, this some shit I wish he could see

Rolling through your city like the motherfucking man

Live my life and get this money, that’s the plan, that’s the plan

I keep a bad bitch, good weed, living like I should be

Rest in peace my brother, this some shit I wish he could see

Rolling through your city like the motherfucking man

Live my life and get this money, that’s the plan, that’s the plan

See, I’m a Minnesota nigga but I’m all around the nation

‘Cause wherever I see money I’mma go, no hesitation

Book a flight and reservations for a room to fuck some bitches

Got some hoes in different cities they can’t wait till I come visit

Now you know they all exquisite ‘cause I do not fuck no basics

And I could not be no racist, pocket full of them white faces

I wake up and say my grace, just thank the Lord I’m out the struggle

Spend some money on designer, got that Hermes on my buckle

Pledge allegiance to the hustle, every day a nigga working

Gotta get it on my own, can’t depend on any person

And tomorrow ain’t for certain so I’m living for today

I light a blunt and then I take it to the face

I keep a bad bitch, good weed, living like I should be

Rest in peace my brother, this some shit I wish he could see

Rolling through your city like the motherfucking man

Live my life and get this money, that’s the plan, that’s the plan

I keep a bad bitch, good weed, living like I should be

Rest in peace my brother, this some shit I wish he could see

Rolling through your city like the motherfucking man

Live my life and get this money, that’s the plan, that’s the plan

I keep a bad bitch, good weed, living like I should be

Rest in peace my brother, this some shit I wish he could see

Rolling through your city like the motherfucking man

Live my life and get this money, that’s the plan, that’s the plan

I keep a bad bitch, good weed, living like I should be

Rest in peace my brother, this some shit I wish he could see

Rolling through your city like the motherfucking man

Live my life and get this money, that’s the plan, that’s the plan

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