BUILDING BLUEPRINT

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  1. [Intro]
  2. All you a lie
  3. Nigga, I ain't ever been a "yes" man
  4. All you gonna die, you can get murdered on webcam
  5. I don't get tired; sweat through a headband
  6. You might look alive, that's 'cause you don't really know you a dead man
  7.  
  8. [Verse 1]
  9. This is God's plan, someone stop me
  10. I've been sent here from Illuminati
  11. Evil scriptures written on my body
  12. Me and Satan pull up in a red Ferrari
  13. Don't be tryin' to put your fuckin' arm around me
  14. 44 shots traumatizin' from the .45, hit 44 more
  15. Carbon copies say you kamikazes
  16. That's for e'rybody
  17. Mama, Poppy
  18. Sister, Brother, Cousin, Uncle, Auntie
  19. This is not Versace, this is hot hibachi
  20. This is Hiroshima, this is Nagasaki
  21. I'm Mahatma Gandhi, a fuckin' humanoid Anunnaki
  22. With plenty hammers when I'm ridin' shotty
  23. Better use your manners when you talk about me
  24. Ain't too hard to find me
  25. I've been killin' niggas, still ain't nothin' left though
  26. Tranquilizer sicker than a strep throat
  27. Spanish bitch that wanna give me besos
  28. They must've forgot I was next up
  29. Speed out your crib right after I clean out your shit and then put All of your fuckin' money in a escrow
  30. Fuck what you sayin', I'm not the one that you play with
  31. I think they really mistaken, I wasn't next up?
  32. You thought wrong and you all gone, all done
  33. I just might bring back Don Juan, I just might bring back Sean John
  34. Tell P Diddy that I'm on one
  35. I'ma beat it down with a Du Rag
  36. Pussy ate out, that's a PopCon
  37. If I don't fuck with you, that's too bad (God damn)
  38. Ho, you played out like the thong song
  39. Ain't no bygones bein' bygones
  40. I should murder niggas when I buy guns
  41. Ho, you get stretched like Nylon
  42. This is my band, I'm Dylon
  43. All I wanna do is just drop bombs
  44. On you cheerleadin' niggas with the pom poms
  45. My Jamaica bitch got socks on
  46. Every time I hit it she be like, "wagwan"
  47. Peter Piper picked a pepper, and I picked the pressure
  48. Pick a fight, I pick a side, I put you on a stretcher
  49. Peter Piper picked up a nine, I put it together
  50. Started poppin' at the people, they 'bout to meet the Beretta
  51. Better meet the metal, I'ma need a Fujita to measure
  52. Put you deeper than what's deeper the sea or the desert
  53. I've been schemin' while I'm creepin', like fifty feet to the Jetta
  54. Niggas speed and hit the pedal, I put my feet in the metal
  55. God damn!
  56.  
  57. [Chorus]
  58. 508 all on my side, they gon' ride, they gon' ride
  59. Nigga, this a homicide, oh my god, oh my god
  60. I said I was gon' retire, bitch I lied, bitch I lied
  61. I ain't got no fuckin' job, this my life, this my, wait—
  62.  
  63. Verse 2]
  64. All of y'all wishy and washy
  65. All y'all my kids in a car seat
  66. I take my dime to hibachi, we do 69 like Tekashi
  67. Lyin' in the sand, too much time in your hands
  68. I think I need to find you a hobby
  69. God got a plan, hope that God hold your hand
  70. I think I'm 'bout to catch me a body!
  71. Tell all my teachers that I said I'm back on my G shit
  72. And I'm comin' back to get even
  73. I went on tour and got paid, now I'm back in the region
  74. I let off this mac for no reason
  75. You are now witnessin' greatness
  76. I'm practically preachin' and this is the passion of Jesus
  77. And all you basic motherfuckas are lackin' achievement
  78. And I've just been laughin' and geekin'
  79. Back to business, I got mad intentions
  80. I ain't perfect, I done made some bad decisions
  81. But it's competition, I'm a savage winnin'
  82. You can have the digits, I'm a mathematician
  83. I don't see you niggas, I've been lackin' vision
  84. You've been actin' different, I've been actin' distant
  85. I'ma do some shit to bring me mad attention
  86. You gon' do some shit that send me back to prison, whoa!
  87. This is uncomfortable, you just keep puttin' your feet in a fire
  88. I think my gun got a crush on you, boy
  89. You 'bout to meet your secret admirer
  90. How you do shit you don't wanna do?
  91. I do that shit just to keep me inspired
  92. I used to hit it and leave when I wanted to
  93. Now I hit it and be sleepin' aside her, woo
  94. Roll up on 'em when I pull up on 'em
  95. Put that motherfuckin' smoke up on 'em with that holy water
  96. Tranquilizer, I'm a holy mona leader motor runnin'
  97. Man, too many niggas know about it, but I thought about it
  98. Prayed about it to the Lord about it in the mornin', but I gotta show 'em what it's all about and I'ma call 'em out
  99. I ain't that nigga you could talk about, you better calm it down
  100. Don't be tryna give me the runaround, I'ma shut 'em down god damn, wait
  101.  
  102. [Chorus]
  103. 508 all on my side, they gon' ride, they gon' ride
  104. Nigga this a homicide, oh my god, oh my god
  105. I said I was gon' retire, bitch I lied, bitch I lied
  106. I ain't got no fuckin' job, this my life, this my
  107.  
  108. [Verse 3]
  109. This is God's plan, someone stop me
  110. I was sent here from Illuminati
  111. Evil scriptures written on my body
  112. Me and Satan pull up in a red Buggati
  113. Don't be tryna put your fuckin' arm around me
  114. Bring the drama, it ain't hard to find me
  115. This a lucid dream, this a out of body
  116. UFO flyin' while I'm ridin' shotty
  117. I'm a ninja, pull up on a Kawasaki
  118. 187 on the cops behind me
  119. This is Hiroshima, this is Nagasaki
  120. I'm Mahatma Gandhi in a Maserati, god damn
  121. Now call me Papi
  122. Plenty hammers when I'm ridin' shotty
  123. Better use your manners when you talk about me
  124. It ain't hard to find me, motherfucker
  125. My name Tranq
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