The Guy That Plans It

[Intro]

It's powerful shit right there

My nigga

[Verse]

I'd rather be revered than feared

Surveillance tapes get shown, I shot him, shells slid under his bed

Beef was weird, everybody standing right there

His na-na looked, lost her balance and yelled to the queer

By the end of eleven, rounds got aired

Me and my nigga got pound happy, this is just a statement, so here

Prince under the tеnts laughin', he wrong, Bone took his phone

Elmo took off, right thеn it was on, yeah

We ain't care, dragged him by the side of the stairs

Took his cross, slapped out three of his veneers

He had a watch on, that shit was Pierre's

He died in '89 from an overdose, he jumped off the tier

(Mindys from Wendy's was there)

Tears in his face, why y'all do 'em? Yo, you know that I knew him, bro

(You got the wrong nigga, be clear)

Now it's gon' be a big war, pig broke his jaw, Rae here

(How much he had on him?) 250 on him, blicky on him

L, some sticky on him, some Fendi glasses on his ear

(He should've ran) Frontin' next to Blunt and Blanch

Stuntin' like he's something, now he cancelled