Plans (Intro) Video (MV)

I don't wanna see no open hands
Break your heart while I make my bands
No self harm, gotta get your mans
F*ck a promise, I got plans
I got plans

How you poppin' but in your city you got no fans?
Twenty plays on SoundCloud all from one man
Make your homies proud, aroused despite it being whack
F*ck support and your feedback, I do not need all that
Leave your home haunted
Actions unprompted
I'm into doing, not talking
Run me those shoes, you ain't walking
Call me Chris, not cause of my pops
Cause when I spit it hit like rocks
Hit like cops
Hit like bop
Built like ox
Built Fort Knox

I got plans for all this shit
I got plans for me and my bitch
I got plans to get rich
I got plans of flooding my wrist
I got plans

(She said it's not worth the time, but how can you say that
When you haven't given it the time? Still love you, though)

Claim you got them magazines, we gon' press the issue
Take you outta reality, ain't no one gon' miss you
Building bridges, hope you see me passing down a tissue
Decade down, you come to me, I'll aim for your forehead and kiss you
I don't wanna hear about pistols
Y'all like tiramisu
I move like jujitsu
Gimme my respect, you bitch, you
I don't wanna take no pictures
Cross a line, flea flick ya
Call me Kung Lao, I split ya
Calm like Master Splinter