Kuya Beats Of The Invasion - Cancelled Plans lyrics

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Kuya Beats Of The Invasion - Cancelled Plans lyrics

[Verse 1] It's that gang, gang That Heartbreak that bang, bang That Rich city sh** Right 'cross that bridge from San Fran Kid game like Can-can Gas full, no engine Old heads need to retire Give them they pension I'm chillin, I'm sipping No blooding, No crippin' Put the k**er in the air Make me feel a little better Let me cough a little bitter Make my eyes a little redder Too real, that's how we describe each other HBK, recognise me brother Don't jive me brother In the studio is where you find me brother Top-fivin' This rhyming Being unsigned and Don't really matter where I'm at Come sign me Need a few for it Need a true story Need a penthouse Need a few stories Need a few glories A few bad b**hes Thinkin' about what you would do If you had riches Do with this livin' Would you be selfish? Or would you be givin' No pretendin' Doug, we finished k**ed sh**, ended Get that bread, like we printed Could extend it Bust no recourse or premissin' Bruh, we winning [Hook] Doug, we here (Doug, we here) Like we present (Like we present) Made mistakes (Made mistakes) Learned my lesson (Learned my lesson) Got my head straight and my pants sagg Where the Oxymoron? You was sleepin' on me and I catched you snoring Want stop 'til I cop the foreign Makin' music, if I'm not recording Work schedule, I cannot be dormant Not be touring, not be grindin' Turn the light on and put my lime in In the limelight I want hindsight Always point 20 vision I be Einstein My minds eye will paint a picture Be careful about who's withcha And who's against ya My crew could end ya Reject your order Return to sender Retrurn to blenders Chop n***as like Like chop n***a like Tell me when to stop, n***a like Take it to the top, n***a righht Uh, uh Oh [Interlude] And I'm trippy out of my mind I'm not trippin' off you I'm fine I got that good drink in my cup I feel like I'm flying She text me all night long Tryna come thru with her friends I call my manager up And cancel all of my plans To be withchu And I'm trippy out of my mind I'm not trippin' off you I'm fine I got that good drink in my cup I feel like I'm flying She text me all night long Tryna come thru with her friends I call my manager up And cancel all of my plans To be withchu Yeah