BUILDING BLUEPRINT
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- I'm scared to show my face in the mall because I punched it out
- I want a bunch of credit cards, you want a bunch of clout
- I got seven members hitting banks, they on different routes
- I dropped a fake ID on the floor and they kicked me out
- I'm a king, when I die, I'm gon' get mummified
- I would've never died in Buffalo, I bring the gun inside
- If you died, you're a fucking bot
- If you die in a school shooting, you're a fucking bot
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- Why the fuck did you sit there?
- I hate Lexington, but I can't lie, I got rich here
- Flood the city with them fake pills, hit a lick here
- With Percs, Xanny bars, and ecstasies, I had a big year
- I feel bad 'cause half of them pills had Fentanyl
- Sike, a few people died, I don't care at all
- Don't be surprised, I'll scam a retard, I need it all
- Cut this bitch off, she caught cancer and she went bald
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- It is what it is
- Put some money on your head, they gon' spin, spin a wig
- Walmart was finna close, I had to punch for the win
- Senior year I was slapping, I had a bunch of them bands
- Told myself when I get rich, I'ma stay humble
- But that ain't last long, I had to up a couple
- I should stop flexing on the 'gram, it'll keep me out of trouble
- I know the feds looking at my 'gram like, "We onto some "(I don't care)
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- But I ain't worried 'bout it, I ain't leave a trail
- I ain't tripping, I could pay a quarter million dollar bail
- Honestly, I'm from the suburbs, I don't belong in sales
- Watch me get out the same day and I don't have to tell
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