E-Dubble - Plan A lyrics
[E-Dubble - Plan A lyrics]
Maybe I was wrong maybe I was right
Maybe obey maybe don't sprite
Maybe don't hate on some shit
You never knew about
All these mother-fuckers in the gutter
Took the sewer route
I'm tryina speak truth i'm tryina get through
All the while still find time to get loose
All the while still tryina make
My way to Idlewild
Green grass thick milfs smoking
Call em pot-o-files
I be fucking bars up especially
When I'm charged up
Backseat blogging big body on the charger
Two tone rebel, like some level headed armor
Fucking up some destiny indebted to the karma
I can peddle backwards I don't
Rock a fixed gear
I don't need to pump breaks i
Just stay in sixth gear yeah
Cold chilling winning some losses
If you never took an "L"
Then you'll never be a boss fuck plan B
We got plan A
And hell yeah I be going for it all day
They concede we conceive let the band play
Only give it up for a seed or my death day
I'm tryina move dreams out tryina
See the dream house
While they all gassed up we
Be in the greenhouse yeah
Cold chilling winning some losses
If you never took an "L"
Then you'll never be a boss
No plan B we got a plan A
And hell yeah I be going for it all day
Hell yeah I be going for it all day
Hell yeah I be going for it all day
Fool proof mirrors lights so bright
That money look good and that song sound nice
And I don't see a reason
Over feinding for a fight
So I'm playing these cards hope
I'm playing them right right, yeah
But no prob with it i just bob with it
Step out thankful hell yeah - I
Got a job in it
Like Black Rob, we oh'd just like woah
With a hand to the sky for shit we don't know
Cause we take our dreams, put them in 3D
Take them out that box put
Them in that street
Let them do that work let
Them all just breathe
Hell yeah I'll be on it
Cause them two tones cheat
It's grey scales 'til flat line
'Til I start to like golf and rock derby's
While I'm chilling on the back nine
Rocking a Jesus piece that's ironic
Reading Richard Dawkins
Sipping tangere and tonic
Like a boss might i set it off right
That two tone rebel never takes an off night
Paying dues for a minute get the cost right
Keep my shit cold i ain't
In it for the frostbite
I'm in it for the green grass
In it for the good times
In it for the plot twists in
It for the story lines yeah
Maybe obey maybe don't sprite
Maybe don't hate on some shit
You never knew about
All these mother-fuckers in the gutter
Took the sewer route
I'm tryina speak truth i'm tryina get through
All the while still find time to get loose
All the while still tryina make
My way to Idlewild
Green grass thick milfs smoking
Call em pot-o-files
I be fucking bars up especially
When I'm charged up
Backseat blogging big body on the charger
Two tone rebel, like some level headed armor
Fucking up some destiny indebted to the karma
I can peddle backwards I don't
Rock a fixed gear
I don't need to pump breaks i
Just stay in sixth gear yeah
Cold chilling winning some losses
If you never took an "L"
Then you'll never be a boss fuck plan B
We got plan A
And hell yeah I be going for it all day
They concede we conceive let the band play
Only give it up for a seed or my death day
I'm tryina move dreams out tryina
See the dream house
While they all gassed up we
Be in the greenhouse yeah
Cold chilling winning some losses
If you never took an "L"
Then you'll never be a boss
No plan B we got a plan A
And hell yeah I be going for it all day
Hell yeah I be going for it all day
Hell yeah I be going for it all day
Fool proof mirrors lights so bright
That money look good and that song sound nice
And I don't see a reason
Over feinding for a fight
So I'm playing these cards hope
I'm playing them right right, yeah
But no prob with it i just bob with it
Step out thankful hell yeah - I
Got a job in it
Like Black Rob, we oh'd just like woah
With a hand to the sky for shit we don't know
Cause we take our dreams, put them in 3D
Take them out that box put
Them in that street
Let them do that work let
Them all just breathe
Hell yeah I'll be on it
Cause them two tones cheat
It's grey scales 'til flat line
'Til I start to like golf and rock derby's
While I'm chilling on the back nine
Rocking a Jesus piece that's ironic
Reading Richard Dawkins
Sipping tangere and tonic
Like a boss might i set it off right
That two tone rebel never takes an off night
Paying dues for a minute get the cost right
Keep my shit cold i ain't
In it for the frostbite
I'm in it for the green grass
In it for the good times
In it for the plot twists in
It for the story lines yeah