Gamma Feb - Backup Plan Lyrics

Write all my thoughts down this street shit is my back up plan
Family ain't shit but i was taught to be a family man
Flood that's my bro he look out for me with extra grams
Niggas wanna get caught up posting ratchets on Instagram
Flexing on fleek shot the video for meek
Shot the video for whop, you know whop produced the beat
Leave this shit close casket you on your ass while i'm proactive
I be trapping while i'm rapping go up town they going tax you
You be acting that's a fact this what happens when you lacking
Better have that on your hip or you get shot just like a basket
You can catch me everywhere swear to god i love my city
I don't f*ck with bitch niggas open hand just like diddy did
This shit ain't over night i swear life ain't f*cking right
Your mans a try to f*ck your wife whole time just out of spite
Damn that shit is f*cking crazy yeah the struggle is what made me
I been eating good lately trying to make my own gravy
Trying to make it to the top just like little wayne and baby
It's a struggle where i'm from cause niggas out plotting like crazy
They banked my f*cking cousin when i catch em i'ma stretch em
How you run from one nigga you a bitch in my eyes now
Faith the mix tape i probably kilt your favorite rapper beat
Told her ain't no limit but my money ain't like master p
I don't smoke no more but i always got gas on me
Tuck your baby mother cause she keep on trying f*ck with me
Luckily i got some real niggas that'll ride for me
No discussion get the busting they a die for me
I love my niggas so they gotta stay alive with me
Think a what you say before you speak none of that's going slide with me
I got some light mixed in with my tropical fantasy
Took a couple losses got me feeling like pistol pete
Gone for two hours ain't no way in hell she missing me
Or bitching me one time for my enemies