Larry June, The Alchemist and Action Bronson - Solid Plan

Mhm
We did it all for the bankroll
All for the motherfuckin' bankroll (uh)

Like Carlos Slim, I'm doin' numbers, makin' it quick (damn, check)
Apollonia on my plate, quick weekend trip
Closin' deals behind bulletproof tint (man)
He probably did it, but, nigga, not like this (check, uh)
In Mexico with a chemist at Four Seasons just chillin'
I might cop me some art, the architecture is different (uh, yeah)
We gotta play this shit smart, we in a whole 'nother region
Niggas didn't believe it until I gave 'em a reason
Stash spot in the trap house, I'm unpluggin' the freezer (uh)
Residue on the counter, I'm callin' my house Keebler
Bankroll on the nightstand, I'm cleanin' my sneakers (man)
I need that Lamborghini yacht thang for the season
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

The streets don't love you, nigga, get some bread (uh, man)
Stop complainin' my nigga, go hard instead (damn)
Invest in yourself, fuck what they said (yeah, fuck what they said)
You can accomplish anything with a solid plan (check, solid plan)
Special Queens shit
You already know, you already know ((uh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
It's me, it's me (uh, with a solid plan)
How many fucking more things you want me to stay? (Damn)
Huh? (Check)
It's me (ayy, ayy, with a solid plan), uh (it's me)

Sunk in the seat, Sopranos, seasons three (uh)
Your bitch don't even know how to season meat (what a fuckin' shame)
I'm in a brand new Cherokee, I don't worry 'bout freezing sleet (uh, nope)
Sneeze in the face of your Jesus piece (ah)
My brother Teddy made the fleece I'm wearin' (uh)
Now they got AI that could turn me into A.I. (Iverson)
Motherfuckin' NBA Live (uh-huh)
Guns N' Roses in the five CD changer in every single one of my F5's
Bitch, I'm a top ten scholar (uh-huh)
But you know, I did it all for the nookie (the what?)
The nookie (uh-huh)
The dopefiend's jacket said, "Cookies" (cookies)
And I could tell by how he moved his rook he was a rookie (uh)
She hid the Mickey Mantle ball inside of her big pussy (damn)
1952, it was the rookie (it was)
I cried when Tony killed Pussy (I did)
But that's what happens when you go against the family (uh)
You've been handled handily (uh)
Three Italian men in the bow of the boat hammer squeezin' (ah)
Sleep with the manatees (uh)
Shit, man (uh), it's me (ayy, ayy)

You can accomplish anything with a solid plan (check)
(Solid plan, damn, check, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
With a solid plan

They know, shit normal, you know I'm sayin'?
Look around, shit, donuts and shit
Whole lotta shit goin' on 'round this motherfucker

Written by:
Larry Eugene Hendricks, David Alan Maman, Ariyan Arslani

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