Planning for tomorrow 'for I fall asleep
I feel like the child from the prophecy
1 in a million said I won't succeed
(Take a chance?)
Nigga I don't play the lottery
Haters & goofies
Watch how I'm moving
Causing a scene
Like- Life is a movie
I got the force
Make Vader salute me
Talk a big game
But you never do things, huh?
Pierce your ears like a hoop earring, huh
Pop my top, now there's no ceiling, huh
Cards in my hand, I do the dealing, huh
Cards in my hands, I do the dealing, yeah
Made the plan in advance then I put it in motion
Now I slide on a stage, like it's covered in lo (oh shit)
Niggas act like they know but they never know shit
They keep telling me to chill, now my heart cold as shit
Yeah I'm the child, the prodigal, uh
I got the drip, nautical, uh
I see em switch, audible
Get to the bag, pot of gold
Riches and rags, all of those
Bitch got ass, she bought it tho
I pop a tag and a bottle, ey
Man with a plan
Planning for tomorrow 'for I fall asleep
I feel like the child from the prophecy
1 in a million said I won't succeed
(Take a chance?)
Nigga I don't play the lottery