Stick To The Plan Lyrics

Wanty

Smokin' exotic it's all in my body, I'm high in the sky and I don't want to land

VVS diamonds, the way I be shining, I know I'm a god but they know I'm the man

Straight to the money you know where I ran

Whatever you do gotta stick to the plan

No round of applause I can't give you a hand

Til' you get what you want gotta do what you can

Hella smoke in the air had to turn on the fan

I'm sunny, baby, come and get you a tan

Come sit on me, let me know where we stand

Drink in my cup and a blunt in my hand

All of this water, no Voss or no faucet, I think I'ma sink, like quicksand

Hit from the side like I play in a band

You know I bang like pots and pans

I say Asè, meditate with my hands

Speaking that lingo you don't innerstand

I said I'm a god, you don't really go hard, 'cause you got you a gun that don't make you a man

You broke but you want you somebody to beef with

I got one too, but I play defense

Clean up crew, get to moppin' and sweepin'

Jump in that water and dive in the deep end

Came back up, and he asked for the deacon

He couldn't handle it he wasn't sleeping

Sometimes I can't handle the gas I be chiefin'

Pressure got to me had to stop what I was speaking

Calling my phone about nothing you tweaking

If it's bout money let's have us a meeting

Don't buy what you selling so you can just keep it

I was down bad, came back like the weekend

It was slow had to pick up the pieces

Wanted cheese I ain't picking up pizzas

I'ma ball like Trevor Ariza

You gon' sit and just watch from the bleachers

I'm throwing my B's up while getting my G's up

Can swipe with the blade or can swipe with the Visa

Smokin' exotic it's all in my body, I'm high in the sky and I don't want to land

VVS diamonds, the way I be shining, I know I'm a god but they know I'm the man

Straight to the money you know where I ran

Whatever you do gotta stick to the plan

No round of applause I can't give you a hand

Til' you get what you want gotta do what you can