i dont want no next plan got shot up in my chest man and i dont want no vest man cause i just want my best friend like i dont want no next plan got shot up in my chest man like id rather see death man cause i just lost my best friend cold game uh you bring them vultures to me closed minded and closed off what was once open to me see it dont matter im on tour just caught a case or even space it aint no space that im gon find somebody closer to me you see me break these hoes heart i watch you get yo heart broke then we meet up to get high and say that shit was all jokes too high for me to see you be that one i fall for ah no we fall back to fall off to fall short i been on you since ninth grade oh how the times change dove deep and too shallow to see how far your beauty go still feel i owe you for them meals that you was cooking probably throw you gas money all them times we hit the studio swear that i got you still i feel im disconnected these days you the reason im not affected these days and i promise i aint flexing when you hit me and i read it im just going through some shit aint into texting these days and these days dont equal to the secrets in my room we had no heater i be trippin when niggas say i dont need ya it dont matter if i had no money in my visa hear my music in yo speakers none that shit gon ever equal to jamesha cause i dont want no next plan got shot up in my chest man and i dont want no vest man cause i just want my best friend like i dont want no next plan got shot up in my chest man like id rather see death man cause i just lost my best friend come close these holes baby come do some soul saving come close these holes baby come do some soul saving 
['hip hop', 'rap', 'underground hip hop']