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Mmmm
Woah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Hm-hm
Yeah
I been feelin' Ye now I be feelin' H.O.V
Ask me for the blueprints, can I spill them though?
What we talkin' real shit?
No, then thank you though
D.O.A. we off that
We gon' run this town
State of mind to build an empire, then on to the next one
Can't be young forever
In 01, i guess a star was born
I was already home
Thought you already know
You know you can't hate
Very ambitious
Thought I'd remind you though yuh
Yeah
These are the blueprints
Shopping and popping tags, hoping the shoe fits
Cinderella story, up on the news bitch
Channel crew ain't knew I knew what it do bitch
Double c be costing 5 a p
N' pushing pricey product, mean you traveling
Around in 7 waters
From the holy three
If you come around
You keep it square my g
I'm the 1 fulfillin' prophecies
Manifesting from the apple tree
Ya can't be picky picking fallen fruit you see
Rotten means ya Betta leave it be
Chuck a Duce gotta balance out
2's a party but threes a crowd
They built a nation off of spending green
I'm talking paper money
It ain't grow on trees
Cotten linen
Back to picking
Buying clothes, man I'm back to spending
Slave to shopping, get shot for winning
Party pills, poppin penicillin
Cuz success makes niggas revengeful
Even out the kinfolk
Even when nigga isn't sinful
Unc jumpin' on my neck
Can a nigga catch some rest
Jailed up, asking me "nigga whatchu in for?"
Got my blue Chakra locked up
But I can't forget about white
Cuz I've been crowned with knowledge
Been taking my wrongs, and I make the right
Making my songs I belong in light
A nigga won't die, putting up a fight
Got it tatted on my arm
Promise I won't self harm, or alarm
Swear to god, I was meant for life
F*ck it I gotta do
What the f*ck do I gotta prove?
What the f*ck do I gotta prove?
F*ck it I gotta do
What the f*ck do I gotta prove?
What the f*ck do I gotta prove?
F*ck it I gotta do
What the f*ck do I gotta prove?
What the f*ck do I gotta prove?
F*ck it I gotta do
What the f*ck do I gotta prove?
What the f*ck do I gotta prove?
Wake up bro (shit!)
You the one
Born 01291 (11)
That's 4 of em
Your personal number is 2, meaning balance
Your primary power colors are
White and light blue meaning you know
And you speak
Yeah
These are the blueprints
Shopping and popping tags, hoping the shoe fits
Cinderella story, up on the news bitch
Channel crew ain't knew I knew what it do bitch
Double c be costing 5 a p
N' pushing pricey product, mean you traveling
Around in 7 waters
From the holy three
If you come around
You keep it square my g
I'm the 1 fulfillin' prophecies
Manifesting from the apple tree
Ya can't be picky picking fallen fruit you see
Rotten means ya Betta leave it be
Chuck a Duce gotta balance out
2's a party but threes a crowd
They built a nation off of spending green
I'm talking paper money
It ain't grow on trees
Cotten linen
Back to picking
Buying clothes, man I'm back to spending
Slave to shopping, get shot for winning
Cotten linen
Back to picking
Buying clothes, man I'm back to spending
Slave to shopping, get shot for winning
Cotten linen
Back to picking
Buying clothes, man I'm back to spending
Slave to shopping, get shot for winning
Cotten linen
Back to picking
Buying clothes, man I'm back to spending
Slave to shopping, get shot for winning