BUILDING BLUEPRINT

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  1. //Hook By Infinity888 starts at 0:11
  2.  
  3. I get so damn high, I don't believe in no ceilings
  4. I know its wrong, but i'm either way stuck in my feelings
  5. Grab my Glock, cock it back, lets get to dealing,
  6. Attach on a stock, walk it back, lets get to screaming
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  8. //Hook ends at 0:31
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  10. //Verse By HarryTrevPev starts at 0:34
  11.  
  12. Seen my boy grab a Glock, 'bout to go to enemy blocks, slanging rocks
  13. Dreams employed to see some locks, out in these streets to reap top
  14. Dollar, heat hotter than a shot, enjoy the means he earned his flock
  15. Bitches suck his dick a lot, luck is brick he sold to cop, wishes dropped
  16. We want this, we want 'at, but I wonder if he slack, take some cash we'll see he acts
  17. Under thee assumption he get back, now consumption was real bad, we shoot up blocks 'n then feel sad
  18. Boots at cops 'n damn we mad, abusing grass, using glass, anything that get a high
  19. Heating rocks oh my my my, bitches pass like hi hi hi, repeating past like my girl like
  20. Done wit' snitches, once the riches, begin rolling in, I'll start depleting wins
  21. Floating in sin, heart won against coke, smoke some mo', from hope I hold
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  23. //Verse ends at 1:24
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  25. //Hook By Infinity888 starts at 1:31
  26.  
  27. I get so damn high, I don't believe in no ceilings
  28. I know its wrong, but i'm either way stuck in my feelings
  29. Grab my Glock, cock it back, lets get to dealing,
  30. Attach on a stock, walk it back, lets get to screaming
  31.  
  32. //Hook ends at 1:50
  33.  
  34. //Verse By HarryTrevPev starts at 1:53
  35.  
  36. He arrived, he felt alive, blasting on they block surprise, running to survive
  37. Dealt it to everybody, surmised, kids is huffing 'n puffing, shocked by the packing
  38. Hid from gunning 'n bumping, locked by the cracking, partly they did nothing
  39. Something he hardly cared about, around these times his hoes hold him down
  40. But now he stared at the chaos 'n fees paid 'round this crime he committed, told though
  41. He said he didn't care 'bout da radars, c'est la vie is all he got, laid his gun, omitted once
  42. Knew his life a mess at best, stressed he prayed to hell 'n well, shot himself in the chest 'n left
  43. Viewed the whole scene through my cell, he's in a cell, was saved by his wealth
  44. Gaping hole in his right, I mean how the fuck he survive, depraved individual revived
  45. Wasting in the hell hole, well told, how the luck of his cash inexplicably helped his inexplicable actions
  46. Fraction of fifty years, but guarantee he ain't making it past merely, fears in his face for he guilty
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  48. //Hook By Infinity888 starts at 2:50
  49.  
  50. I get so damn high, I don't believe in no ceilings
  51. I know its wrong, but i'm either way stuck in my feelings
  52. Grab my Glock, cock it back, lets get to dealing,
  53. Attach on a stock, walk it back, lets get to screaming
  54.  
  55. //Hook ends at 3:10
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