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Plans (feat. Sagé) Video (MV)




Performed By: Soul
Language: English
Length: 3:58
Written by: Sage Baruth, Soul Dorsey




Soul - Plans (feat. Sagé) Lyrics




What's on yo mind
Think I had enough
Watch all the time
Keep on adding up
Ain't doing what I wanna do
Gotta do you what you think is good for you
We all got plenty things on our lap it's true
Let your soul out free the real in you

Time flying, tryna be inspiring
Doin' work and I'm gettin' damn tired yeah
Got a job and the people want my time yeah
I guess I'm just tryna fly yeah
Stressed can't clean up the mess
Gotta pass this test, what's next
What they want, wanna hold me back from what I do best
Gotta start from the beginning, and I'll figure out the rest
Figure out the rest
Figure out the

Put in the time, put in the time
Makin' myself a new vibe
What's on my mind, what's on my mind
Pay attention to your time
Put in the time, put in the time
Makin' myself a new vibe
Where is the time
Everyone sayin' they fine

Baby let go take a load off
When we get back to the crib we gon' take our clothes off
Tell me all about your problems and we both doze off
In the morning lift off, got my heart racing need a pit stop
Rolling up some blunts fat just like Rick Ross
Up on my cheek still got the stain from your lip gloss
People down on me but I know imma go the distance
I see all my haters and they lookin' pissed off
I don't say shit, I just stroll by stepping in my flip-flops
Why the hell is you mad, camo straight from Japan
People telling me, I'm the man
I guess I just, I just do not understand
That when people hear my music all they ever do is jam
Guess I'm a humble man, that's just kinda who I am
Like I'm Sam I Am loving me some Green Eggs and Ham
But I will also smash a case of the hams
With the homies rolling strong with the grams
Only ever smokin' out with my fam
Know we got moves, yeah we making all these plans
Baby let go take a load off
When we get back to the crib we gon' doze off
In the morning lift off, got my heart racing need a pit stop
Rollin up some blunts fat, like Rick Ross
(Imma do this 'til I die aye)

Put in the time, put in the time
Makin' myself a new vibe
What's on my mind, what's on my mind
Gotta be quick with the rhyme
Put in the time, put in the time
Makin' myself a new vibe
Where is the time
Everyone sayin' they fine
Everyone, everyone, everyone sayin' they fine

I'm on the grind all the time got my mother in awe
You can see it how I walk, flyest you ever saw
What I want, bags of money, take my girl to the mall
And I'm showing it all, Jay Z gimme a call

Take me to a court take yo ass to the school
Take our time on the come up cuz we know that we cool
Baby don't trip I know you got plans
It'll come in time be the best that you can

'Cause we all got plans
Yeah we all got plans
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What's on yo mind
Think I had enough
Watch all the time
Keep on adding up
Ain't doing what I wanna do
Gotta do you what you think is good for you
We all got plenty things on our lap it's true
Let your soul out free the real in you

Time flying, tryna be inspiring
Doin' work and I'm gettin' damn tired yeah
Got a job and the people want my time yeah
I guess I'm just tryna fly yeah
Stressed can't clean up the mess
Gotta pass this test, what's next
What they want, wanna hold me back from what I do best
Gotta start from the beginning, and I'll figure out the rest
Figure out the rest
Figure out the

Put in the time, put in the time
Makin' myself a new vibe
What's on my mind, what's on my mind
Pay attention to your time
Put in the time, put in the time
Makin' myself a new vibe
Where is the time
Everyone sayin' they fine

Baby let go take a load off
When we get back to the crib we gon' take our clothes off
Tell me all about your problems and we both doze off
In the morning lift off, got my heart racing need a pit stop
Rolling up some blunts fat just like Rick Ross
Up on my cheek still got the stain from your lip gloss
People down on me but I know imma go the distance
I see all my haters and they lookin' pissed off
I don't say shit, I just stroll by stepping in my flip-flops
Why the hell is you mad, camo straight from Japan
People telling me, I'm the man
I guess I just, I just do not understand
That when people hear my music all they ever do is jam
Guess I'm a humble man, that's just kinda who I am
Like I'm Sam I Am loving me some Green Eggs and Ham
But I will also smash a case of the hams
With the homies rolling strong with the grams
Only ever smokin' out with my fam
Know we got moves, yeah we making all these plans
Baby let go take a load off
When we get back to the crib we gon' doze off
In the morning lift off, got my heart racing need a pit stop
Rollin up some blunts fat, like Rick Ross
(Imma do this 'til I die aye)

Put in the time, put in the time
Makin' myself a new vibe
What's on my mind, what's on my mind
Gotta be quick with the rhyme
Put in the time, put in the time
Makin' myself a new vibe
Where is the time
Everyone sayin' they fine
Everyone, everyone, everyone sayin' they fine

I'm on the grind all the time got my mother in awe
You can see it how I walk, flyest you ever saw
What I want, bags of money, take my girl to the mall
And I'm showing it all, Jay Z gimme a call

Take me to a court take yo ass to the school
Take our time on the come up cuz we know that we cool
Baby don't trip I know you got plans
It'll come in time be the best that you can

'Cause we all got plans
Yeah we all got plans
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Writer: Sage Baruth, Soul Dorsey
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