Plan A

I would lay up in my room

Saying “Till that day”

That my fam be having a feast, we’ll be a okay

Would see my peers in their j’s

I would sit and pray

That I’ll see some change

And all my demons go away

Got my mindset right, so I know what to do

Got my circle real small, just my fam and my crew

This the rising action part, I don’t need no equal

I got one shot in life

And there’s no sequel

My uncle used to tell me don’t wait for a perfect timing

I’ve been slaving in this booth, just putting all my time in

I’m hungry for this so I’m feeling my inner lion

I’m constantly under pressure, and pressure leads diamonds

I’m aiming at arteries

Till everybody know it’s me

Lebron shit, I’m gon be making 6 by the time I’m 23

We ain’t heartless

We just learned to use our heart less

I got a vision for my life, it’s gon be gorgeous

Regardless, I’ve set up all my targets

Bear the fruit of my labor so I’m ready to let it harvest

We gon get this money, yeah it ain’t nothing funny

We gon get this money, yeah we gon get it

This ain’t nothing but business

You can stand back or witness

I’m about my money and riches, and this is survival of the fittest

Till my family in rovers

And I blow, supernova

Got my picture in articles, and I’m cheesing on your posters

See the ambition in my eyes

This ain’t no disguise

I’m gon make this shit work

It’s either do it or die

Fuck anyone not with it

Move out my way, I gon get it

Got my eyes set on greatness so I don’t care if you offended

I want it all, I want it all

I want it all, I came to ball

I came to ball

Make it rain like the weather

Do your job but better

I know all the right spots

To make your girl get so wetter

Till my pockets get bigger

You want the best? I deliver

My men are gorillas; drop you off with that skrilla

My temper ain’t nothing to fondle

And we drunk off finest bottles

Cuz we ballin like we rondo

Like we had just won the lotto

From a dollar and a dream

No more eating fucking tacos

Till the finest in the condos

Till Benihana my McDonalds

I’m gon make this money right

You gon see me get it

My team see no red lights

Everything shining in our sights

We in state of elevation

And flex no hesitation

We on our fucking way, better make some reservations

Open the door; I’m gon put my foot in it

Thinking about my watch, I gon put some rocks in it

Thinking about my whip and I gon put some dimes in it

And I’m thinking about this game, gon put some good music in it

Still family over everything ain’t shit change

You know I’m moving up lanes

Put my name in the game

Put you haters to shame

Nothing will be the same

It’s still D.CHEN mother fuckers better remember the name. I’m gone