Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Yeah, my likes what I stand for
Not a music, it ain't planned for
Rock designer gotta have more
Ballin' hard got the top score
Yeah, I'm sure I got lots more
Got her feet up on the dashboard
I'm the one she do that for
But my life wasn't planned for
Yeah, my life wasn't planned for
In a whip with no back door
They say my name, what they ask for
I need some racks gotta have more
They see I get buzzed, I ain't ask for
Life just started it ain't planned for
My bag got so heavy, my back sore
Stuck by myself, now I pack more
[Verse 2]
Go straight to the top, ain't gonna look back
This the shit the past do
I ain't gon' study no book, gonna write a report
Yeah, my shit was like past due
My money pillin' up, I don't give a fuck
Yeah, you see what the cash do
Shorty's they wanna come with me
And take it in with me, they tell me, I got you
They really don't got me, callin' me Papi
Moola sick, like the swine flu
Stacked all my dollars, it's family first
That's why I got my first tattoo
I really don't care, I love how they hate
The bitches come back, I tell 'em too late
Now I am getting cash, yeah this is my fate
I wanted to start, more food on my plate
Got 'em watchin' what I do, now they all up in my face
Yeah, they seein' I can't lose, get the fuck up out my way
I am just trynna get a place, man, a place where I can stay
Get designer on my fabric, then go shoppin' everyday
[Verse 3]
Why waste my time when a bitch don't love me
I'ma go hard for myself for the money
Pockets so deep and the bitch won't bug me
Youngin's start to bust and she start actin' lovey
I ain't catchin' no more feelings, I just roll up with my guys
Smoking K straight to the face, I so asian, I'm so high
[Verse 4]
Yeah, my likes what I stand for
Not a music, it ain't planned for
Rock designer gotta have more
Ballin' hard got the top score
Yeah, I'm sure I got lots more
Got her feet up on the dashboard
I'm the one she do that for
But my life wasn't planned for
Yeah, my life wasn't planned for
In a wig with no back door
They say my name, what they ask for
I need some racks gotta have more
They see I get buzzed, I ain't ask for
Life just started it ain't planned for
My back got so heavy, my back sore
Stuck by myself, now I pack more
