BUILDING BLUEPRINT
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DEAD 2 ME FREESTYLE
- I always been a real thug
- Karma that'll deal us
- I'm on my knees, begging please
- Don't like you at all but you're meant for me
- Now you're dead to me
- Now you're dead to me
- Please stop textin' me
- Don't send no texts to me, uh
- These hoes know I came up, I'ma wake up
- She was my day 2, not my day one
- Like Drake, fuck all this fake love
- When we break up then we make up, put on her makeup
- Live my days up, 20k, cuh
- I just got some dough, yeah, I'ma blow these games up
- Make my way up, better pay up
- You ain't paid up, why the fuck you lie? Bitch, go lay up
- All the times I could barely fuckin' stay up
- I know we ain't even do the same drugs
- All I wanna do is just take drugs, get high
- I got you all on my mind, uh
- You bitches always just lie, huh
- Get the dough, she switchin' sides
- Please, tell me why, more than twice
- I fell for you all day, all night
- These bitches fake they snakes, alright?
- I can't trust hoes fuck hoes, goodbye, uh
- I'm just tryna get by, I get high get fried
- All the times you'd waste my fuckin' time
- Hate my life, hate my life, ooh ooh
- I hate it, I hate, I grab that knife, knife, knife
- I'ma take yo' life, life, life, I been takin' lives, lives, lives
- This shit ain't about no money
- You really think you're so lucky
- Fuck hoes up, knuckles bloody
- Why the fuck you do not even love me?
- Nobody even trust me, and yeah, no, we not friends
- We enemies 'til the fuckin' end
- You're dead to me, again and again
- When you're next to me I begin to sweat
- Feelin' all this dread, thoughts all in my head
- I was at my lowest, I had to make the bed
- Baby, you the closest, high off the meds
- Celebrate my birthday, tears I shed
- And when I was in first grade, I marked hoes with lead
- Yeah, blow your candles out like birthday, kill myself instead
- Today was the worst day, she left me on read
- I knew that she left, she just call me sped
- I cut hoes off like dreads, I ride down this sled
- In the hospital bed, newly wed
- And shit that you said, hmm, I get the bread
- She told me, "Go to bed" Got my shit, chrome red
- These hoes be braindead, you know I ain't dead
- I always been a real thug
- Karma that'll deal us
- I'm on my knees, begging please
- Don't like you at all but you're meant for me
- Now you're dead to me
- Now you're dead to me
- Please stop textin' me
- Don't send no texts to me, uh
- She a deadbeat, she know I'm dead meat
- When she fuckin' texts me, I know that she deadly
- She not really friendly, she wanna end me
- Know I'm so envied, am I even ready?
- Killed myself already, I'm dead, bitches so petty
- Tom Petty, Tom Cruisin', got the semi
- And she picks me up so gently
- Can't trust a ho, they deadly
- My raps, they very lengthy
- I don't got friends but you got plenty
- I ain't got many, I ain't really got any
- Came in with the army, these burdens be so heavy
- She just wanna party, I go on a frenzy
- And she ain't really sorry, I hop in the Bentley
- Baby, is you sorry? I just need the Henny
- These bitches wanna party, Ma without the Remy
- She feel on my heartbeat, she been feelin' trendy
- She say she won't harm me, I'ma win an Emmy
- These bitches so gnarly, inky like I'm Bendy
- I call up Marty, slow and fuckin' steady
- Baby, would you harm me? I loved you immensely
- We take drugs at parties, she so fuckin' sexy
- And yeah, oh oh, she go to Denny's
- She want me dead, she don't say it directly
- Fuck you on 'bout? Consequently
- I been gettin' dough at the assembly
- She gon' fuck a ho she stare at me intensely
- I can't trust a ho I'm in my 20s
- I wan' take it slow so it don't affect me
- I love you so baby look at me intently
- Why they take my flow? I 'on't know, Elvis Presley
- Wanna fuck with hoes, do not fuckin' test me
- With all my bros, she wanna tempt me
- I just love the dough, she want Fendi
- I know she a ho, I know she resent me
- Uh, uh, uh, Venti, Eddie, I'ma go call up Jenny
- Miss you on Monday's, shit gets messy
- Baby, wanna fuck, bae? This my medley
- And I know these bitches won't lend me
- They hearts, call up Kenji
- I blow 'em out like confetti
- Fuck 'em up, got Givenchy, got Givenchy
- They just wan' befriend me, call up Leslie
- Call up Lexi, I be tensing up, uh uh, call up Jesse
- I'm freshly squeezed, this love shit be hefty
- Deathly, deathly, deathly.. she gon' undress me
- She gon' undress me, she so zesty
- Baby, don't stress me out
- I know she wants me dead about now
- I always been a real thug
- Karma that'll deal us
- I'm on my knees, begging please
- Don't like you at all but you're meant for me
- Now you're dead to me
- Now you're dead to me
- Please stop textin' me
- Don't send no texts to me, uh
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