BUILDING BLUEPRINT
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BITCH I GO PSYCHO
- Bitch, I go psycho, car crashes as I drive slow
- Gettin' this cash wit' my eyes closed
- Runnin' through these checks wit' the neck and some GEICO
- Please don't give me head, if I'm dead, call up Mike, yo
- 'Cause when I'm in my bed, I see red, I'm a deity
- Been up in the bread, gimme dough, I been led, you can try, though
- She give me the weed, I'ma new breed, I plead wit' my mind, bro
- And I need this weed indeed to plant a seed and feed my mind, yo
- 'Cause I'm wit' D, hangin' wit' my G's, wit' the key, that's my bro
- And bitch, you can see, I'm free, no need to flee, that's where my time go
- And bitch, when you're with me, just please believe in my lies, yo
- And if you try to leave or flee then I might pull up in some white clothes
- 'Cause I let go of my beast as I deceive everyone around my bros
- And lil' bitch, I got the cheese, Scrilla, wives, and E's, livin' my life slow
- I don't wan' die slow, she hit me up, she tell me, "Please don't lie, though"
- I want you to be my ho, I want you to be mine, though
- If you don't love me, that's fine, yo, but in reality, it ain't fine, though
- 'Cause I'm wit' the gang, as my fucking eyes close
- I drift off to sleep as you can obviously see, as far as my eye goes
- And lil' bitch, I got the horns like a rhino
- She a hydra, I'ma hydro, she's my crow, I'm her bro, got my dough
- She fucking wit' me but she don't know I'm pro
- That's where I go, when the time comes, when the time goes
- When I'm wit' my bros, sippin' the lean, you know when life's low
- You gotta keep yo' head up, and watch how I grow
- 'Cause when I throw (the cash) the cash, you know I stay on my toes
- She fuck with me, had to go and stay in my row
- Stayin' in my lane, feelings I show, I won't show, I glow in the night, though
- 'Cause if you want a problem, come in get it, look at Mike Jo
- He been winnin' the game with only his five toes, yeah
- Don't touch me, bitch, you're my foe, my foes
- Can suck dick and live life as they wanna, but when I blow
- It's game over, FNAF, bitch, this is Five Nights at My Home
- When I'm 'lone, I think of my bro, we in the HIVE, though
- She tell me, "I like yo' shoes (shoes) but that's just what I like, yo"
- If you wanna say something, say it, don't stare at me, I'm right, though
- 'Cause wit' my left hand and my right hand I can make it for the night, bro
- 'Cause I was fucking up too many times, though
- She scream my name, I don't wake up, as my eyes glow
- And baby, maybe eventually we can chillax and drink some lean, not a typo
- Bitch, you know she wearin' my bow, yuh, this is my show
- Fucking with me might make you wanna die, bro
- Just die slow, you know I'm wit' Mike, oh
- Please don't say my name or shout my name 'cause then I blow
- Uh, uh, hoes tryna catch my flow, finna get this cash, let's fuck for the night, so
- Leave me 'lone, maybe I'll find bros
- Who appreciate me and don't lie, yo
- 'Cause you know that's my ho, so when I go, you go, 'til we die, yo
- And fuck with me then you know that I flow
- Faster than a stream in a river while the night glows
- The sky glows, I can't be by hoes, I can't be beside hoes
- I can't be right, though, I guess it's time to say goodbye, yo
- Had to say, "Bye, bro" Can't stay for the night, though
- You can cry, though, new kicks fly, though
- Hoes ask, "Why, though?" 'Cause it's funny and that's how I get by, bro
- Bitch talk this shit and the conversations get dry, slow
- And you know that I ain't no shy bro, fuck the shy hoes
- Fuck the sly hoes, fuck the sly bros, I know where I go
- And fuck you, it doesn't apply though, and hoes think I'm lone
- But bitch, I get more bitches than you'll ever get, I got a lifetime supply, yo
- Please don't walk around me and talk around me 'cause I'll multiply bros
- Faster than you can handle, multiply foes
- To fight yo' bitch ass, no reply, though
- Text me, won't answer, add this PI, yo
- 3.14, lil' bitch, please don't lie, though
- I can't trust no fucking bitch, I get high, though
- You can go and suck a dick 'cause I'm Bill Nye's ho
- And if you wanna suck my dick then you better cut ties, yo
- And bitch, we gon' fly slow, I can't rely, though
- Fuck your parents and your friends, I roll the dice slow
- And lil' bitch, I'm ice cold, uh, I said it twice, though
- Yuh, I ain't a nice bro, my ho ain't a nice ho
- Talk all this shit and you'll get advice, yo
- And you know you'll pay the price, though
- Don't talk no shit or you'll get a slice, bro
- Slice of life, slice of life, yo
- And leave me and my gang alone, 'cause we finna rise slow
- Lower your expectations 'fore we rise and delete all your lies, yo
- And please just get the fuck outta here, we despise yo'
- Friends and your gang, 'cause time flies but can go by slow, yeah yeah
- This is your demise, bro, fuck all your guys hoes
- And you know we do it like Ice Spice, yo
- Please, you ain't no demon in disguise, bro
- Talk that shit more than you realize, though
- Fuck you, I'm the only real guy, though
- Two twin Glocks, it don't feel right, though
- Please give me love and some rice, yo
- Yeah, yeah, you know you can see it through your eyes, though
- We're all merely just mice, though, hand on your thighs, slow
- Yeah, lil' bitch, I made a sacrifice, though
- I want you to be a satisfied ho, ratified ho
- And you know I never cried, though
- I can't let it take away my pride, yo
- And if my pride goes, I won't ever let it slide, yo
- And if you died, bro, I'd prolly be down to ride, so
- Shut the fuck up before I bite yo'
- Dick off and we can fucking fight, yo
- And I'd know what to do if you tried to hide, bro
- So don't try to hide or else my smile will be wide, yo
- And lil' bitch, this shit I provide, yo
- And it's a sight, though, have nobody by my side, though
- Please give me love, that's shit I'd fight for
- Tell me baby, what you gotta lie for?
- Yeah
- Had to ask you a question, but this shit Smith &Wesson
- When my ass turned 7, I started makin' all these weapons
- With only paper from my classes, had to teach these hoes some lessons
- Eventually indefinitely paper got banned, and I sent the principal to Heaven
- Glock on me, 7/11, got a C1, start the engine
- C4, sour like a lemon, my intention is to have fun as a freshman
- Don't talk this shit or else you finna be in a new dimension
- Starin' at my damn reflection, two twin Uzi's, another session
- Tryna alleviate the fucking tension, hold up, that's Kevin?
- Hold up, where's Devon? You can't see it in my expression
- I hide my pain and depression, sayanora, Sayori, onto the next section
- Sayori just hangin' around, if you get what I mean, Destin
- And give me all your attention, 'cause I show aggression
- Hoes show oppression, I got suspended, I got suspension
- Eat a dick, we have no connection, did I forget to mention
- That I fucked your bitch and didn't use protection?
- Yuh, this bitch wasn't even fucking consenting
- Ain't that rape? My bad, it was too fucking tempting
- I'm just jokin', why y'all sweatin'? Uh, messages I've been sending
- We need to up the setting, no happy endings
- I reckon I've been wreckin' and rumor spreadin'
- I'm heading, slow stepping, hoes been testin'
- My patience, I've been bested, I regret it
- Disrespect it, hoes get desperate, but we separate
- And I'll find an exit, uh
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