BUILDING BLUEPRINT
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- I had to let go of so many dreams
- You let my love die, you even heard my screams
- And we do this all day, all night, I can't take it
- And someday Imma get rid of all this fake shit
- 'Cause I should've known you'd fuck me up, and I was so naive
- (I was so naive..) Shit I don't condone, who you gon' believe?
- (Who you gon' believe?) Yeah, wearin' my heart on my sleeve
- Pussy lil' nigga smoke the weed, gettin the dough, make believe
- You hurt me and my beliefs, how do you think I feel?
- Lost it all in the past, still tryna heal
- Nigga, I'm with my niggas, that's who I'm with
- And I could never ever love no bitch
- Pull up with a Glocky in the whip
- Hop up in the Wraith with the Glock equipped
- Gave you all my love, that's all I did
- You done broke my heart, left me in a ditch
- And I know if you had a chance you'd prolly snitch
- All my niggas my G's, you and your friends not no pimps
- I'm with the shits, tryna get lit
- Turn off the light, lil' bitch, look at my fit
- And there's some thangs I'd never admit
- Growin' up my mama was strict
- This love shit is not for me due to all of these conflicts
- Nah, nigga, I'm not convinced, all this shit I'd predict
- Fall in this moshpit, I can't commit
- Can't stay committed, you left me bare and stripped
- So fuck it all, you used to make my heartbeat skip
- Now you don't anymore, and these clothes, they restrict
- I got my Glocky on my waist, yeah, you contradict
- And I know she fuckin' fake, yeah, lunar eclipse
- She skinny dip, my Glocky Imma grip
- You gon' talk all that shit, we gon let some rip
- And them niggas talk shit, they gon' get they ass whipped
- Get the dough, when I saw you we just clicked
- But no more, I'm tryna hit a lick
- On them niggas, this lean Imma sip
- These niggas Javascript, I cannot be tricked
- Got so high I might've just tripped
- And you're a prick, uh, she so tight lipped
- Uh, she got her hips, uh, I don't want no kiss
- Leave, nigga, you won't be missed
- So leave, nigga, time'll still tick
- You freak niggas tryna get my drip
- I don't need niggas, yeah, Imma get you nicked
- I had to let go of so many dreams
- You let my love die, you even heard my screams
- And we do this all day, all night, I can't take it
- And someday Imma get rid of all this fake shit
- Know she got dissed, insults she dish
- My bitch Arabic, she wan' see me unzip
- Nigga, I can't ever quit, I got all the wits
- My ex was a witch, that's why we done split
- Bars that Imma spit, you know I'm so sick
- I don't give a shit, shits I cannot give
- I do not forgive, yeah, I got the damn clip
- Niggas talk they shit, name on a blimp
- Pussy bitch, she so thick, call up Nic, call up Rick
- She my chick, I'm so slick, she doin' tricks
- She on my dick, hit his ass with a brick
- I got me a damn stick, and I don't cherry pick
- Niggas switched so damn quick
- Like why the fuck did you switch?
- Fuck politics, Imma take a pic, John Wick
- And these niggas want me, they see my new kicks
- Got the blick, yeah, I can never dip
- Knacks and them knicks, I had to rid myself of that bitch
- I fucked up, oh well, he walk with a limp
- You niggas not Bloods, you niggas not Crips
- You niggas all shrimps, you niggas be cringe
- Y'all bitches be imps, publicly lynched
- Lookin like Principal Cinch, see yo gun, I ain't flinch
- Got the dough, got the syringe, get yo face fuckin singed
- I'm a lunatic, lil nigga rip the door off its hinge
- Uh, and my money green, like the Grinch
- And you niggas need the syringe
- Gettin dough, inch by inch, these hoes want me, copyright infringe
- When she around me, I get this itch
- And I can't seem to scratch it, can't let 'em in
- Can't let 'em win, I see her grin, the lights go dim
- Why life so Grimm? These niggas act like Mitch
- Make her breath just hitch, fuck niggas hittin' women on Twitch
- Like fuck you and your friends, nigga, you burned that bridge
- So which is which? I'm gettin rich, Glock in the fridge
- The ideas you pitch can suck my dick, these niggas glitch
- And I know she snitch, I feel like the Lich
- From Adventure Time, that's the real shit
- Gave you my heart, you was unfit
- You was unfit, you hypocrite, we're all misfits
- No time to chat, nigga, no time to chit
- We gettin' lit, we gettin' lit, woah oh
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