Plottin’ (Short Story) lyrics

[Hook]
n*ggas out here plottin'
n*ggas out here plottin'
n*ggas out here plottin'
n*ggas out here plottin'
n*ggas out here plottin'
n*ggas out here plottin'
n*gga better watch 'em
n*ggas out here plottin'

[Verse 1]
Young boy named Teddy, 'bout 22
Lil n*gga was a goon with that 22
Fly lil n*gga had b*tches too
Scammed for a living, had riches too
Had a whole lot of n*ggas with him getting into
But Teddy was that n*gga that was getting that food
Had a lot of b*tches fiending to f*ck with him
Had a lot of young n*ggas looked up to him
Riding through the hood in them foriegns
Engine running, patron pouring
Weed smoking, gun loaded
Money clips folded, I'm in the open
Lil n*gga was caught up in the lifestyle
Old cats told lil n*gga pipe down
He was too flashy, he was too loud
He was in too deep, didn't know how
So one day he was heading home
From the strip club with a stripper b*tch
Then realized it was two n*ggas that followed him
In a different whip
When he pulled up to his condo
Two n*ggas hopped out of that Tahoe
Baow baow baow, where them shots go
Headshots, left the n*gga's mind blown
The stripper b*tch wasn't down with him
From the strip club she was plotting
She was cold hearted, she ain't give a f*ck
Long as she got her profit
n*gga had ten grand in his pocket
n*gga popped him and then robbed him
And what's f*cked up is for them bands
It was his own mans that lobbed him
[Hook]
n*ggas out here plottin'
n*ggas out here plottin'
You n*ggas better watch 'em
n*ggas out here plottin'
n*ggas out here plottin'
n*ggas out here plottin'
Young boy better watch 'em