We plotted

(Verse 1)

Moonlight on the stoop, we whisperin' like kings,

maps spread on the hood, blueprints, nothin' minor — big things.

Cigars and coffee cups, shoulders tight to the cold,

moves drawn on napkins where the truth get sold.

We plotted in the shadows, bankrolls and alibis,

stacked dreams in a Tupperware, paper reaching for the skies.

Old friends got new faces, loyalty on layaway,

still we hustle through the static, find a lane and make a way.

Springfield in my backbone, city hum in the veins,

calendar marked in red for when we break the chains.

(Hook)

We plotted, yeah we plotted, nights turn to profit,

schemes in the pocket, Benjamins in our pocket.

We plotted, never slippin', eyes on the profit,

blueprints on the table, watch the whole block watch it.

(Verse 2)

Leather chairs, smoked mirrors, whispers paint a scene,

tattoos tell a story, but the ledger's what we mean.

Tommy cuffs, Versace frames, flash to distract the eyes,

while the quiet ones collect the chips and cut the ties.

Sundown to sunup, pen scrape like a drum,

countin' blessings and the debts, weigh the risk, then overcome.

She asked if I was dangerous, I laughed and said “maybe,”

danger's just a label for ambition bein' heavy.

We plotted like architects, blueprints more than crime,

buildin' castles from the gutter, one brick at a time.

(Hook)

We plotted, yeah we plotted, nights turn to profit,

schemes in the pocket, Benjamins in our pocket.

We plotted, never slippin', eyes on the profit,

blueprints on the table, watch the whole block watch it.

(Bridge)

Enemies get letters, rumors on a wire,

one false move, one loose tongue, set the game on fire.

But loyalty's the currency that never takes a loss,

so we stack it with precision, never gamble with the cross.

Plans shift like seasons, foxholes get rearranged,

but the ones who move in silence 'til the landscape get changed.

(Verse 3)

Late nights at the bodega, ink stain on my sleeve,

pockets heavy with intentions, heart too tired to grieve.

We plotted for the freedom from the rust and from the rent,

for corners turned to chapters and a little public scent.

Now the skyline salute us, lights blink in reply,

but the same streets remember when a dream had to die.

I keep a ledger, keep my circle tight and kept,

we plotted for tomorrow while the city never slept.

(Outro / Hook)

We plotted, yeah we plotted, nights turn to profit,

schemes in the pocket, Benjamins in our pocket.

We plotted, never slippin', eyes on the profit,

blueprints on the table, watch the whole block watch it.

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See you when I see you

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