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la kurby - blueprint lyrics

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(intro) im mad… you kno ?

( kurby !)
i can’t f-ck wit none of these n-ggas

dont call me ya brother ,dont call me ya homie

im on my lonely , all of these n-ggas be cappin and flaggin these b-tches is phoney ( yeah b-tch )

i heard a n-gga said dat he gon k!ll me to proove that he bout it okay show me ( wussup !)

he gotta issue i ain’t gon miss you , grip on that 40 dem bullets gon kiss you

pull the top back and make sure that b-tch is loaded so them hollows make holes in his tissue

we gon creep in the night not a cracka in sight ,okay dat the whip make sure we do it right

check everything , take all cash and straps and takeoff when your -ss se eda light
( oh yeah)
you better buck i hear dem dogs barkin and them b-tches reall love to bite

westside f-ck n-gga i got boys that’ll k!ll ya and my n-ggas never go down without a fight

i heard dat he dissed pull up , whats the issue ? they do not want smoke we’ll make em see da light

shout out to sav , (yeah yeah savo)
on gang we get lit in this b-tch, we gon murda when we reunite

sherm ahh keep runnin his mouth for da views and da clout but im on it just kno its on sight

roll a fat l , i won’t p-ss it , you can’t hit this if you never even matched it

he sending threats that k!ll me wit his ratchet, but he juh lookin for a whole and open casket

might just rock out wit my go go gadget , might just f-ck a shawty in a f-cking gucci jacket

tell her h-ll naw b-tch you can’t have it, you think that i bought it ? h-ll nah b-tch i sacked it

internet thug wanna diss me he a tweeter , rappin da sh-t he dont got he a dreamer , you n-ggas dummies boy you funny yall believers, he don played the f-cking system he a cheater

ape sh-t no we not on that bape sh-t , please dont try to escape b-tch yall on some lame sh-t , heard she said that changed bihh but im still on same sh-t ughhh

f-ck da fame , its can’t get to my brain , look at what became , therse n0body to blame , yall keep dropping flames but love not shown yall keep playin

gotta keep going till i rot inna pit and might slap a b-tch if he taliking bout trading

struggle gon go with my hustle go hard wit the muscle so im not really complaining

hate and they hate and they faking my mindset be changing but im still like f-ck what you thinking

gotta chase the bag , gotta get rid of you f-gs at the end of the day im still chasing ya

(outro)

aye , tell what you mean , llb be da team yuh

we not f-cking (???)

blow gas keep it going sum sum keep it flowin

f-ck it f-ck it f-ck it !

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