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Plain Jane Nothing

"Plain Jane Nothing" Lyrics by Rich Homie Quan

That’s what I’m sayin’, like, man

That he even sent me that, which is weird, you can’t expect for me to see this come

You see the messages? Like, I told you it was gonna be a watch

Ain’t shit changed but the money in the bank account

Some change small, we gon’ blow it, we don’t think about it

Family and money the only thing I can’t live without

You probably thought I was the same, but I’m different now

Okay, stayed down broke and I kind of became rich, homie (Poor)

I was traumatized, my mind was playin’ tricks on me (Swear)

I can’t let ’em trick me out my spot, I got that stick on me (Fah, fah)

Fuck a bad bitch, my only wish is to stay rich only (What?)

Look at my left wrist, yellow diamonds look like piss on it (Yeah)

Beat that pussy up ’til it hurt, then I kiss on it

I was sittin’ in church with a Styrofoam tryna sip somethin’ (Lean)

He ain’t even hit puberty, but that boy done clipped somethin’ (Be quiet)

Acrobatic flips and, shh, shoot the whole clip until that motherfucker empty (On God)

Leg broke and all, boy, I still stand on business (Alright)

And I’ma keep goin’ in ’cause I still ain’t finished (Is that right?)

It’s a permanent scar, it’s gon’ last forever

Got a gun on my hip and it’s keepin’ my pain together (Baow)

Told bae to play our songs so we can dance forever (Hey)

Made ’em fuck with me direct and cut all the men in the middle (What?)

I got caught cheatin’, doin’ the same thing, I was honest (I did)

Ain’t reppin’ no flag, but I gang bang with the money

Ayy, finna get chaotic, nah, chain got me runnin’ (Skrrt)

Let the watch catch the bus ’cause I ain’t plain Jane nothin’

Me and my jeweler still agurin’ ’bout which diamond hit the hardest

GIA certified, yeah, flawless what they call this (F)

Generational wealth, I’m goin’ hard on my Lamar shit (Ayy)

Nothin’ factory, every whip gotta have a car key

Huh, it can’t get no darker than this five percent (I swear it can’t)

Huh, Chrome Heart lenses, a couple thousand spent (What you wearin’, Quan?)

Fresher than a bitch, I make a nigga flinch (Okay)

Niggas sweet, like food, put ’em on the dish (Ayy)

I’m the chief of the old school, a couple bricks (What else?)

She a freak, she ain’t nothin’, scratched her off the list (Swear)

Ain’t no tellin’ what they gon’ do if they catch you

And I’m tryna cover this shit with my tattoos, yeah

It’s a permanent scar, it’s gon’ last forever

Got a gun on my hip and it’s keepin’ my pain together (Baow)

Told bae to play our songs so we can dance forever (Hey)

Made ’em fuck with me direct and cut all the men in the middle (What?)

I got caught cheatin’, doin’ the same thing, I was honest (I did)

Ain’t reppin’ no flag, but I gang bang with the money

Ayy, finna get chaotic, nah, chain got me runnin’ (Skrrt)

Let the watch catch the bus ’cause I ain’t plain Jane nothin’

Ain’t shit changed but the money in the bank account

Some change small, we gon’ blow it, we don’t think about it

Family and money the only thing I can’t live without

You probably thought I was the same, but I’m different now

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