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the plan - jay critch lyrics

[intro]
yeah
jay critch hood fav
a*lau on the beat

[chorus]
i stuck to the plan, even when they was giving up, i gave it a chance
i got me some bankrolls, and some n*ggas start switching up, they was really my mans
stay with a shooter with me, and you know how we give it up, if i give ’em the grams
she acting boujee with me, i heard she give it up, for a couple of bands
and i see they wanna be me, but none of them n*ggas can do what i can
i wear mike amiri like adidas, and all of my diamonds is doing the dance
n*ggas fake, i ain’t shaking they hand, i need the bag on the way whеn i land
now its way too much weight for my hand, i send out them grams and thеn wait till they land

[verse]
imma talk money forever, i made me some plays and i got it together
catch a flight and change the weather, yeah me and my brothers get money together
balenciaga on my leather, these b*tches gon’ try to finesse if you let ’em
so you know i never let ’em, as soon as they let me hit it, i’mma dead em
i grew up in that water with sharks
30 deep, we gon’ trap out the park
he got money, he ain’t got no heart
we run up like a thief in the dark
head tap, shooters ain’t playing darts
big dogs and these n*ggas all bark
new foreign, it’s a work of art
shawty bad and she playing her part
presidential rollie, got elected, they know we very respected
and you see us, only bosses around me, you cannot come in this section
don’t get carried away by this necklace, this sh*t will end real hectic
and when my brodie start throwing bullets, he don’t throw no interceptions
[chorus]
i stuck to the plan, even when they was giving up, i gave it a chance
i got me some bankrolls, and some n*ggas start switching up, they was really my mans
stay with a shooter with me, and you know how we give it up, if i give ’em the grams
she acting boujee with me, i heard she give it up, for a couple of bands
and i see they wanna be me, but none of them n*ggas can do what i can
i wear mike amiri like adidas, and all of my diamonds is doing the dance
n*ggas fake i ain’t shaking they hand, i need the bag on the way when i land
now its way too much weight for my hand, i send out them grams and then wait till they land

- jay critch lyrics

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