eli sostre - blueprint lyrics
blueprint lyrics
[chorus]
b+tch, i’m on the way, i ain’t gotta prove nothin’
for my kids, while we ridin’ with uz’ gun
she tryna leave all the problems for new fun
in my sleep, i just clapped it like tooth
me and you, give a f+ck ’bout your boo
i got bidness to handle ’round two
i tell the teller to keep it, no, i do not need it, i like all my hunnids on blue
f+ck the labels, i gave you the truth
how far can i take your b+tch, i’m breakin’ new snow, this ain’t no canada goose
me, my brothers like curry we shootin’
this the molly, can’t f+ck with the movement
i’ve been workin’, the f+ck you been doin’?
got a birkin the f+ck she been scrеwin’?
she wanna bring that sh+t back, run that sh+t back
that’s out the burrow, don’t f+ck with the past
i got a gun and a mask
don’t need to usе it, my youngins’ll blast
talk about trap but they ain’t finna trap
they f+ck with pirelli, can’t f+ck with the cap
came from the block to that sh+t, caught a map
got a bad little b+tch, i just hit from the back
[verse]
yeah, yeah
she fell in love with the bounce
don’t fall in love with me now
i had to thug that sh+t out
i might just smoke on an ounce
baby, what is you fussin’ about?
i can’t have no one stressin’ me out
f+ck breakin’ even, we rich now
oh, i got me some reason to switch now
say she wanna get high and get d+cked down
i got you, bae
she want a brand new ‘cedes
i got you, baby
man, that b+tch so bad, she wanna have my baby
she wanna drive me wild, just don’t drive me crazy
baby, it’s been a while, just wanna see you naked
say she love to get high off that cocaine 80’s
she say she love to be mine, baby, i hope we make it
[chorus]
b+tch, i’m on the way, i ain’t gotta prove nothin’
for my kids, while we ridin’ with uz’ gun
she tryna leave all the problems for new fun
in my sleep, i just clapped it like tooth
me and you, give a f+ck ’bout your boo
i got bidness to handle ’round two
i tell the teller to keep it, no, i do not need it, i like all my hunnids on blue
f+ck the labels, i gave you the truth
how far can i take your b+tch, i’m breakin’ new snow, this ain’t no canada goose
me, my brothers like curry we shootin’
this the molly, can’t f+ck with the movement
i’ve been workin’, the f+ck you been doin’?
got a birkin the f+ck she keep screwin’?
she wanna bring that sh+t back, run that sh+t back
that’s out the burrow, don’t f+ck with the past
i got a gun and a mask
don’t need to use it, my youngins’ll blast
talk about trap but they ain’t finna trap
they f+ck with pirelli, can’t f+ck with the cap
came from the block to that sh+t, caught a map
came from the block to the sh+t, caught a map
[instrumental outro]
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