[Intro]

Yeah, god's plan

Got them wishin' they wishin

Got them wishin' they wishin

[Verse 1]

Yeah

Everybody want a piece of the pie, when you're fluffing the bread (whooh)

My mama got a bad feeling that too many wanted me dead

Pin fulla lead

When I spit it people listen, I change how they live with the shit that I said

It be like 3 in the morning, but I still be goin'

I rarely be sleep in the bed (oohh)

Face on the news, yeah

Face on the moves

I'm a businessman first, better watch

The app comming soon for the hoop

Born second day of June, Gemini

Two different sides, when I make the tunes

Tube monetized, thats twenty thouh

Every month for the views

Flow for the streams, that's another thirty

I ain't even thirty

Had a vision, I would get it

Never blurry, Cold McFlurry

How you doin', dirty range, Steph Curry

Yeah

When I'm aiming

When I'm on the stage I'm entertaining

When I'm on the way they know it's popping

Every other night I'm probably staying

In my city know that I ain't playing unless it's 2k at the crib

2k at the venue for the show that's how I live

That's 20 a pop if u calculate it, that's enough to go and buy a plazza

My nigga was donating plasma, now when u passing me, he probbably be laughing

Keeping them happy, flow been magma

I subtract them, if it don't add up

Money be comming, I stash in the attic

I ain't gonna claim it, I hate doing taxes

Nowadays I'm in a whole different bracket

Sneak for security, nigga what's cracking

That's the assassin, dont come at me for the rapping

You dont want to see what will happen

[Chorus]

I'm about that action never fronted for a second

If they're tryin to pass me I'mma have to intercept it

Clothing store up at the mall, go get that off on gasslist

Talk about me all you want, I promise that's a deathwish

[Verse 2]

I send shots at a nigga top, if you wanna talk

Like a bakka, I'm onna block

You better be cautious, I'm not gonna ever stop gotta get them off and I pop when I hit the drop when I was at Compton

Nerve wracked when they hear that, had to skrrr fast

Word-blast though the world that got me in the Benz when I skrrt past

Skirts drop when I curve that it's a thirst trap baby I ain't going

Money always really been the motive, if I like it I'mma probably own it

And I did it with the self promotion

Futuristic always smooth as lotion

Take it new beat, and kill it better

Take a classic and I reinvoke it

Ludacris when I be on the potion

Juvenile when it's all in motion

And the flow has always been ferocious

God plan homie I'm the chosen one

[Outro]

And they wish and they wish and they wishin

Ay god's plan, god's plan

It's god's plan, god's plan

Yeah, Sheesh