BUILDING BLUEPRINT
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- Niggas been on my dick, I can tell
- I went through all of this shit and this Hell
- Gave you what I had then said farewell
- Even if you hate me I still wish you well
- I was all stuck up under your spell
- You left me bleedin' and bleed in a cell
- Fuck can I do? Just walk away?
- I cannot die, I can't rot away
- So give me your love, give me it all
- If I don't have it I might just fall
- I been sippin' all this alcohol
- Got me fucked up filled with vitriol
- What can I do? Just drown my sorrows?
- I gave you what I had like no tomorrow
- So fuck you niggas, I was so damn thorough
- My heart you borrowed, I'm in the borough
- Call up Leonardo, call up that nigga Ricardo
- I gave you what I had, Jack fuckin' Harlow
- These bitches Eduardo, these bitches wear cargos
- I'm fucked up, you knew this, in the Ferrari
- She just wanna party, she not even sorry
- Bring the whole damn army, hittin' the Bacardi
- These niggas Felicia Hardy, purple lean like Barney
- These niggas act like Laurie, I feel like Canary
- These hoes gon' end up like Mari, I see stars, so starry
- Fuck that nigga Ari, she plastic, like Barbie
- We at the safari, these niggas care for me hardly
- I gave you what I had in this hierarchy
- You still broke my heart and laughed hearty
- I gave you all of me, show mercy
- And you did me so fuckin' dirty
- You a birdbrain you a damn birdie
- Open them bird gates, no, nigga, you not quirky
- And I gave you what I had lil' bitch, you hurt me
- Thought you heard me, 2 fuckin' 30
- Wakin' up early, goin' on journeys, always in a hurry
- Ballin' like I'm Berkeley, I just wan' feel worthy
- These niggas act like Murphy, I feel like I'm Percy
- That nigga get sturdy, please don't overwork me
- Wake up so damn thirsty, demolition derby
- Do it like Ramadan, wake up talkin' slurry
- My vision so blurry, eat a nigga like Kirby
- The way you smell so earthy, all I want is true love
- Bitches so damn curvy, bitches so damn flirty
- But I only got eyes for you, got me so squirmy
- Gave you what I had for you, don't worry
- I say that firmly, know she worried, got her my jersey
- These niggas Shirley, my hair be curly, he on the gurney
- Fucked that nigga up so badly, poppin' Perky's
- Where the Percs be? Do it like qwerty, do it like Fergie
- As a jit I was so goddam fuckin' nerdy
- Now I'm on the top, eatin' this beef jerky
- And I gave you all my love, yeah, she burned me
- Niggas been on my dick, I can tell
- I went through all of this shit and this Hell
- Gave you what I had and then took the L
- Even if you hate me I still remember your smell
- I was all stuck up with my heart you'd sell
- You left me bleedin' and dying while you was so swell
- Fuck can I do? Just walk away?
- I cannot die, I can't rot away
- Yeah, ah ah
- And these niggas want me to rot
- I gave you all that I got, ooh
- And you said it wasn't enough, now I'm just noddin' off
- Babygirl might get popped, I was shootin' some shots
- Don't play with us you might get shot
- She won't stay with me she leaves a lot
- I just hope you hoes can connect the dots
- Everyday I pray to God
- Hopin' they won't see my facade
- They hate my ass they hate me a lot
- Know they plan and they plan and they plot
- Fuck these niggas up blow up they spots
- I got the pots, yeah, think we lost the plot
- Nigga thought I forgot, got all these damn thoughts
- In my head doin' what I was taught
- I can never ever get caught, I can't stop
- We on the block where it's hot
- Totin' a Glock with the Glocky I brought
- Fuck niggas up put the shit in the slot
- Might buy a yacht, got me distraught
- My blood'll clot, these niggas so taut
- Tater 'em like a tot, woah oh, you can hear them gunshots
- From a mile away, you can hear the SWAT
- You can hear the cops, gotta run, Camelot
- Gotta run, apricot, gotta run from the cops, woah
- Wipe yo' nose like a snot, bitch, I'm on the top
- Make her ass just drop, tell that bitch, "Get a job"
- Tryna steal my crops? Imma call up my Pops
- Bitch cannot set up shop, I can do what you can not
- And these niggas all be my opps, woah oh
- And these niggas call up the mob
- And I know these bitches gon' rob
- But I gave you what I had and you still robbed
- So what can I do? 'Cause this shit's not no prop
- And I wake up and always sob
- 'Cause all these niggas do is talk
- Talk talk talk talk, my head, it throbs
- My head it throbs, she talks nonstop, she talks nonstop
- I'd let everyone die, yeah, these niggas snobs
- They push out slop, yo' bitch a bop
- Niggas mad, yeah, they mad, grab the mop
- Moppin' they blood, woah oh, now she swab
- The fuckin' deck, these niggas all flops
- I gave you my lock and my key, see them raindrops
- Rain falls from the sky from the damn treetop
- I know she wants to die but I can't let her die, not yet
- Bitch, she suck on my dick like a lollipop
- And these niggas wanna talk that shit
- But they never actually talk like this
- To my face, nigga, caught a case, nigga
- Tryna get straight wit' ya, but you a fake nigga
- Fuck these snakes, yeah, I do it with grace, uh
- This love I embrace, yeah, she mine, she the cake, woah
- Niggas been on my dick, I can tell
- I went through all of this shit and this Hell
- Gave you what I had and you rebelled
- Even if you hate me I still try not to dwell
- I was all stuck up became a fuckin' shell of my former self
- You left me bleedin' and dying while you was at the damn hotel
- Fuck can I do? Just walk away?
- I cannot die, I can't rot away
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