The Plan Shaboozey

[Verse 1]
Ay this must be my second life (uh)
Tried to kill me but I couldn't die (ay)
Said you're spending Christmas in Miami
And you ain't from the 305 (uh)
Can't give you another try (uh)
So many women on my line
And anyone of them would pull up like a slip 'n slide (uh)
And bust it open for me anytime
Still every night I'm all alone in this Cali crib (ay)
Can't be mad at me when you had your chance
I remember counting dollars now we counting bands
If you knew how that felt then you would understand

[Chorus]
Fuck up the money
Was it the plan
If I ever run out while I'm running, I'm running again
[?] feet in the sand
If you don't know that feels, you won't understand
Fuck up the money
Was it the plan
If I ever run out while I'm running, I'm running again
[?] feet in the sand
If you don't know how that feels, you won't understand
Fuck up the money
Was it your plan
Got me a check
Was it your plan
This shit say M's
Was it your plan
I'm a success
Was it the plan