[Intro] (Beat fades in, gun cock FX) They say they love me, but I know that’s cap... Whole time, they plottin’ on Napz. [Hook] Niggas be plottin’, I keep me a stick (grrah) Say they my homies, but move like a bitch (fuck ‘em) I don’t do talkin’, I’m quick with the blick (boom) Catch me in traffic, I’m clutchin’ that grip (skrrt) Niggas be plottin’, I peep all the signs (uh) Fake love, I see through the blinds (facts) Ain’t no remorse when I slide on the slime (nah) Whole block know I’m not with the kind (Napz) [Verse 1] I was broke, now I’m lit, they envy the switch (jealous) Used to be gang, now they act like a snitch (rat) I don’t do friends, I just ride with my bitch (real) She hold the pole while I’m loadin’ the clip (grrah) Niggas be hatin’, I feel it in the air (uh) Smile in my face, but they want me in the chair (dead) I keep a Glock, I don’t do no prayer (nah) If it’s up, then it’s stuck, I don’t care (Napz) They used to laugh when I slept on the floor (facts) Now they be mad ‘cause I’m up and I score (jealous) I don’t do peace, I just settle the score (boom) Say it’s all love, but I’m checkin’ the core (Napz) [Hook] Niggas be plottin’, I keep me a stick (grrah) Say they my homies, but move like a bitch (fuck ‘em) I don’t do talkin’, I’m quick with the blick (boom) Catch me in traffic, I’m clutchin’ that grip (skrrt) Niggas be plottin’, I peep all the signs (uh) Fake love, I see through the blinds (facts) Ain’t no remorse when I slide on the slime (nah) Whole block know I’m not with the kind (Napz) [Verse 2] I seen my homie turn snake for a check (damn) I seen my cousin get shot in the neck (grrah) I seen the opps try to flex on the ‘net (cap) Then seen ‘em cry when we came for the debt (boom) I don’t do mercy, I’m cold with the aim (bitch) I don’t do clout, I just stay in my lane (real) I don’t do peace, I just handle the pain (uh) And I don’t do love, that shit come with a stain (Napz) I seen the DA try to twist up the case (crooked) I seen my name in the news with no face (ghost) I seen the streets turn cold with no grace (brrr) So I keep heat like I’m bracin’ for space (Napz) [Hook] Niggas be plottin’, I keep me a stick (grrah) Say they my homies, but move like a bitch (fuck ‘em) I don’t do talkin’, I’m quick with the blick (boom) Catch me in traffic, I’m clutchin’ that grip (skrrt) Niggas be plottin’, I peep all the signs (uh) Fake love, I see through the blinds (facts) Ain’t no remorse when I slide on the slime (nah) Whole block know I’m not with the kind (Napz) [Verse 3] Caught a opp lackin’ right there by the store (boom) He ain’t see me, I was low by the door (creepin’) He had his bitch, so I waited to score (uh) Soon as she dipped, I let that bitch roar (grrah) Ran through the alley, I tossed me the heat (skrrt) Phone on DND, I ain’t missin’ no sleep (nah) Heard they slid back, but that shit was weak (facts) Ain’t hit nothin’, just holes in the Jeep (Napz) Heard they was talkin’, I’m deaf to the noise (mute) I play it calm, but I’m not with the toys (nah) I move alone, I don’t roll with the boys (solo) I make a call, and it’s silence deployed (Napz) [Hook – Chopped & Screwed Style] N-n-niggas beee... plottin’... I-I-I keep meee a stick (grrah) S-s-say they myyy... homies... but move like a bitch (fuh-fuh-fuck ‘em) I-I-I don’t dooo... talkin’... I’m quick with the blick (b-b-boom) C-c-catch meee... in traffic... I’m clutchin’ that grip (skrrt) N-n-niggas beee... plottin’... I peep all the signs (uhhh) F-f-fake loveee... I seeee through the blinds (facts) A-a-ain’t nooo... remorse... when I slide on the slime (nahh) W-w-whole blockkk... know I’m not with the kind (Napz) [Outro] (Beat fades, sirens echo, child laughter warped) You say you love me... but I know better. Keep plottin’... Napz keep shootin’.
