BUILDING BLUEPRINT
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- Hanging with the gang, not fucking with no bitch
- Catchin' them bodies, hangin' off the whip
- She just wanna party, I say no to this
- Fucking with the wrong guy, get you fucking slit
- We gon' get on high, better watch the fists
- Shit, you be on my mind, even though this is
- The reason I got a wrong mind, respectfully, fuck him
- I'm just with the wrong guys, knowing that I'll die
- And bitches act like they know me, but I know they just doing to that to the PR
- But we are the reason why you even got like 3 cars
- Lil' bitch can't see our (opinion) opinion, I keep cars
- All in my garage, you don't really need ours
- Nah, 'cause I'm with my gang, fuck with us, and you gon' be kneed in
- And I can't really get out of the deep end
- 'Cause I'm too deep in, yeah, shit done deepened
- Came from the trenches from the menace
- Beatin' each other outta they senses
- Streets fucked me up couldn't afford nothing expensive
- Now I got money but boy, now my exes
- All want my shit but now they causin' some messes
- Lying to media to get me arrested
- I hate the fact I am not too respected
- But at least I got her, my bitch, my kid, and my friends, bitch
- Half of y'all be friendless, knowing you just went in
- Always wanna fuck around and act like you really meant it
- Don't fucking lie to me, that shit get you checked in
- Now we playin' Checkers, hoes just want that Wesson
- I got the .9 on me, I don't like no lessons
- And I, swear on my life, you will regret it
- Got a lot of shit on my mind I be regrettin'
- I got the hoes dreading, X'ed out on my checklist
- She wanna fuck around for breakfast
- Know that ho gon' be a dead bitch
- And she a deadweight, on that dead shit
- Can't get my head straight, feel like I'm resented
- And you know yo' ass get rejected
- I'm the Man, I got the Methods
- Fuck with me, my patience tested
- Wanna die? Well, here's your exit
- Get the money, don't know where I've headed
- Where am I heading? Don't really know, I just want some credit
- All these bad bitches got me so tempted
- Been here for 5 days and my mind's just wreckin'
- Everything I know and love is now reduced to messes
- 'Cause honestly, I been jumping over them fences
- Tryna kill hoes 'cause these hoes got me reckless
- I don't know where I'm finna go when all my friends are dead, bitch
- And you always act like you resent him
- I know you see him at parties late night just textin'
- You caught feelings when we was sexting
- But now that we not you act like we have lessened
- Fuck you, bitch, I'ma be independent
- I'ma die a legend, even if it ain't pleasant
- Hang with my mama, I buy her presents
- Shit I would do to make her feel less like a peasant
- I was playing these games knowing I could end with
- Dead like all my friends did, yeah
- Hanging with the gang, not fucking with no bitch
- Catchin' them bodies, hangin' off the whip
- She just wanna party, I say no to this
- Fucking with the wrong guy, get you fucking slit
- We gon' get on high, better watch the fists
- Shit, you be on my mind, even though this is
- The reason I got a wrong mind, respectfully, fuck him
- I'm just with the wrong guys, knowing that I'll die
- Fuck you, lil' bitch, I need a headrest
- When the sunset set, set, bitch, I kept him
- Deep in the confines of my mind where I kept it
- Secret, secretly you be on my next list
- I done fucked my ex bitch
- Fucked all of my exes
- Maybe I'm just messing
- With you or teaching you a lesson
- Fuck with me, go to Heaven
- Fuck with me, go to Heaven
- Know you fucking lying to me, why the fuck you lying?
- Wet like I'm Poseidon, she been on my mind, and
- I fucking despise it, never really liked it
- Now both of us divided, now all of your socials private
- And I'm local on the island, and I'm vocal 'bout my likings
- And in total, I'm with Mylin, like Chernobyl, it's atomic
- At your disposal, in your pocket
- And bitch, I'm almost global, I make deposits
- Fuck with me and you'll be hopeful I haven't got it
- Ayy, 'cause I'm just noble, I'm undecided
- Always fucking with me, excited
- Now that you ain't, you act like I hurt you
- Why would I hurt you? None of that concerns you
- You playing the victim card, but bitch, that won't get you far
- Cash on me, bitch bizarre, I fucked up, but that shit's far
- Always wanna cause a ruckus, might just have to get you killed
- Bitch hoes always getting drilled
- I can't love you, not for the thrill, can't say that I ain't thrilled
- Bitch, what the fuck? I'm with my gang gang
- Motherfuckers cannot change change
- Actin' like somethin' I ain't ain't
- I can't trust you, you a fake snake
- And a fake ass bitch doin' fake thangs
- Makin' a fake change, fuck you and your fake face
- You made outta plastic, fantastic
- I disappear and never come back like it's magic
- A hat trick, a rabbit come outta the hat trick
- You lying to me and honestly I go fully automatic
- On these hoes, on your bros, yeah, shit's a damn classic
- Hijackin' the hoes make hoes panic, doin' acid
- I just might have to run run run, really fast and
- Seatbelt fastened, nothing like what you imagined
- Now hoes absent, absent with no talent
- The fuck you on? Shit's happened
- And you haven't been here to see it
- Do not label yourself as Captain
- Always wanna hang out with the Dragons
- I try my best to keep balance, but fuck balance
- Shit happens, shit happens, but it happens
- For a reason, for a reason, for a reason
- And your love ain't even good, sure, it decent
- But it need some season, can I season it? Now it's seasoned
- Now we can love again have fun again
- Drop my gun again see the sun again
- Be in love again and maybe fuck again
- And touch again and have a son again
- And maybe trust again, but fuck some friends
- I ain't need no fucking friends
- 'Til the fucking end
- I'll count these fucking M's
- 'Til I'm fucking dead
- 'Til I'm fucking dead, uh huh
- Hanging with the gang, not fucking with no bitch
- Catchin' them bodies, hangin' off the whip
- She just wanna party, I say no to this
- Fucking with the wrong guy, get you fucking slit
- We gon' get on high, better watch the fists
- Shit, you be on my mind, even though this is
- The reason I got a wrong mind, respectfully, fuck him
- I'm just with the wrong guys, knowing that I'll die
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