BLUEPRINT

Trust me babe for some it’s gonna be my best one
A 100 rounds on it I called it my raekwon
If you broke you got no time for break boy
Boy you fake I can’t look up to you
Boy I learned you a bitch I can’t look up to you
Hit my blueprint, not the finger ones
I got major plan & you ain’t got one
Get my degree just for fun, bitch, I ain’t that dumb
Im finna buy me a fucking coffee shop
Im tryna get cut like bruce lee was
Finna call this strain the isekai
Is you dumb bitch? Im in tokyo now
Yup I got dope, & I don’t know how
I don’t care bout the elites, & I don’t know owls
Stop sending notifs for your lives
I don’t wanna like ya page, take it off the app
Attack is not defense, imma take you off the map
Crit Dmg like my gears
Hope your resistance so high

It’s war on Goddess, but my resistance on crack
Her day wasn’t okay, so she takin’ so more flats

Girl you talk too much for real, go pop another for me
I just claimed my crown
I hope they got the throne for it
It’s rounds of applause
You might get clapped dummy
You don’t do it like me
I just flow upon it
Based on legends, I was born upon this
It costed too much babel, I cannot frunt this
Looking for the hider, Gotta hunt it
All my traphouse looking kinda haunted
Sign my name? Dumbass bitch like fuck it
I watch the eclipse with 3D glasses
You left it & now you need my ass bitch
Dissappear again bitch, trick, like magic
You in a little shock, it hit like static?
I can’t tell you about my worst, it’s too graphic
Uhuhuh, like bye bitch
I don’t wanna text
I don’t care how was your day?
You tryna run away?
I can send you on a plane
Now