{"id":182290,"created_at":"2020-11-07 00:08:57","updated_at":"2021-04-22 10:52:19","deleted_at":null,"published_at":"2020-11-07 00:08:57","original_id":null,"artist_id":5086,"title":"The Plot (prod.by Nosalez)","slug":"the-plot-prodby-nosalez","status":"published","description":null,"album_id":null,"streets":1,"source_type":"s3","source":"file","lyrics":"Verse\r\n\r\nIf you niggers ain\u2019t talking bout getting this money You talking bout nothing ,\r\nI need to split with the brothers and homies, I\u2019m talking bout counting these 50 and hunnids,\r\nSit down and think of the person that I need to be and the way ima take to become it,\r\nI\u2019m tryna go on the streets and go wild with the homies,\r\nAin\u2019t tryna go ball on budget,\r\nBut things kinda slow when you coming up,\r\nI been in the dark ima light it up,\r\nWe going from paying for studio sessions to cutting off peeps that don\u2019t pay enough,\r\nSo I gotta stay true to my work, I put it in first,\r\nDon\u2019t matter if anyone\u2019s hurt,\r\nDo this for anybody that\u2019s been there from the jump so we get us a heaven on earth, \r\nOooooooouuuuuuuu\r\nKnow when we get to the spot, \r\nNiggers is looking for Guap,\r\nI got a craving I need to get all of that cake with the cream and the cherry on top,\r\nSee when I listened I got hypothermia jamming to music you cherish as hot,\r\nPlease don\u2019t compare like I\u2019m like the rest of these niggers my history say that I\u2019m not,\r\nBut I ain\u2019t come to talk about who\u2019s lit,\r\nI came hear to show I dont lose grip, \r\nI came out the blue with a full clip, \r\nBout to fill up the morge with my new shit,\r\nGot me a pack, it\u2019s just me and my niggers we free,but we live for the cotton like slaves,\r\nNeed to keep all of my people the fresh in the country and trust that I\u2019m well on my way,\r\n\r\nHook \r\n\r\nI\u2019ve always been keeping my cool,\r\nForgave all the people that made me a fool,\r\nHate is an amateur move, \r\nI put all my time in the shit that I do,\r\nRemember not having a clue,\r\nIt\u2019s credit to God cause he gave me the tools,\r\nThat\u2019s how I be making these tunes,\r\nIt\u2019s how ima keep from the end of a noose,\r\nIf you think I\u2019m worried bout you I\u2019m sorry to tell you, you got me confused,\r\nsetting up all of the people around in places so we never lose, \r\nRemember not having a clue,\r\nIt\u2019s credit to god cause he gave me the tools,\r\nThat\u2019s how I\u2019m making these tunes,\r\nIt\u2019s why I don\u2019t hang from a noose\r\n\r\nVerse 2\r\n\r\nI remember staring at a blank page it was hard just just to peace it together,\r\nNow I aspire to make all this shit for the world and I know they gone keep it forever,\r\nIt took me longer than most y\u2019all thought that it should but it\u2019s cool I don\u2019t give it no pressure,\r\nBuried myself in the darkest of places and when I came out, had the shiniest treasure,\r\nI gave you piece of my work,\r\nIt\u2019s more like a piece of my worth,\r\nIt\u2019s more like a piece from my every emotion converted to each of these words,\r\nI\u2019m giving you love and compassion,\r\nWrite it with passion,\r\nI use it as distraction, yeah,\r\nI put the music to action, all of the times that I feel shit collapsing,\r\nFound therapy in the melodies,\r\nYeah this shit oh so heavenly,\r\nIn they memories they\u2019ll remember me,\r\nAs the kid who came out with the remedy,\r\nNow they feed of my energy,\r\nI been juicing myself with the Hennessy,\r\nPay no mind to my enemies,\r\nI ain\u2019t giving a fuck till they bury me,\r\nYeah , it\u2019s all figured out,\r\nStill need gold in the mouth,\r\nStill that young Nigger, no thug nigger,\r\nBut I move dope out,\r\nReally I ain\u2019t got no clout,\r\nStill gonna make your head bounce,\r\nStill gonna show y\u2019all that I\u2019m way more gotta make this shit count,","download_count":75,"play_count":0,"restrict_download":0,"generated_thumbnail":null,"flag_count":0,"download_count_24":2,"download_count_24_at":"2021-04-22","reupload_sent":0,"thumb_path":"https:\/\/s3.eu-central-1.amazonaws.com\/sol-assets\/uploads\/public\/5fa\/5c9\/330\/thumb_557861_300_300_0_0_crop.jpeg","status_reason":"published","status_reason_alt":null,"tags":[]}
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Verse
If you niggers ain’t talking bout getting this money You talking bout nothing ,
I need to split with the brothers and homies, I’m talking bout counting these 50 and hunnids,
Sit down and think of the person that I need to be and the way ima take to become it,
I’m tryna go on the streets and go wild with the homies,
Ain’t tryna go ball on budget,
But things kinda slow when you coming up,
I been in the dark ima light it up,
We going from paying for studio sessions to cutting off peeps that don’t pay enough,
So I gotta stay true to my work, I put it in first,
Don’t matter if anyone’s hurt,
Do this for anybody that’s been there from the jump so we get us a heaven on earth,
Oooooooouuuuuuuu
Know when we get to the spot,
Niggers is looking for Guap,
I got a craving I need to get all of that cake with the cream and the cherry on top,
See when I listened I got hypothermia jamming to music you cherish as hot,
Please don’t compare like I’m like the rest of these niggers my history say that I’m not,
But I ain’t come to talk about who’s lit,
I came hear to show I dont lose grip,
I came out the blue with a full clip,
Bout to fill up the morge with my new shit,
Got me a pack, it’s just me and my niggers we free,but we live for the cotton like slaves,
Need to keep all of my people the fresh in the country and trust that I’m well on my way,
Hook
I’ve always been keeping my cool,
Forgave all the people that made me a fool,
Hate is an amateur move,
I put all my time in the shit that I do,
Remember not having a clue,
It’s credit to God cause he gave me the tools,
That’s how I be making these tunes,
It’s how ima keep from the end of a noose,
If you think I’m worried bout you I’m sorry to tell you, you got me confused,
setting up all of the people around in places so we never lose,
Remember not having a clue,
It’s credit to god cause he gave me the tools,
That’s how I’m making these tunes,
It’s why I don’t hang from a noose
Verse 2
I remember staring at a blank page it was hard just just to peace it together,
Now I aspire to make all this shit for the world and I know they gone keep it forever,
It took me longer than most y’all thought that it should but it’s cool I don’t give it no pressure,
Buried myself in the darkest of places and when I came out, had the shiniest treasure,
I gave you piece of my work,
It’s more like a piece of my worth,
It’s more like a piece from my every emotion converted to each of these words,
I’m giving you love and compassion,
Write it with passion,
I use it as distraction, yeah,
I put the music to action, all of the times that I feel shit collapsing,
Found therapy in the melodies,
Yeah this shit oh so heavenly,
In they memories they’ll remember me,
As the kid who came out with the remedy,
Now they feed of my energy,
I been juicing myself with the Hennessy,
Pay no mind to my enemies,
I ain’t giving a fuck till they bury me,
Yeah , it’s all figured out,
Still need gold in the mouth,
Still that young Nigger, no thug nigger,
But I move dope out,
Really I ain’t got no clout,
Still gonna make your head bounce,
Still gonna show y’all that I’m way more gotta make this shit count,
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