The Blueprint

I'm back on my square
They say they don't care
When I come around they the ones acting weird
Smile in my face they ain't happy they scared
Got stabbed in the back we got bullets to spare
Put on my patnas that's all that I wear
So far from the top they don't even want me here
No falling off homie I took the stairs
They hopped off the lift I was already there
I don't got patience for demons
I know that they hate when they see me
I pull up to the place and they leavin
Everytime that they stayed they was scheming
Way I'm moving I can't even teach it
They don't step for the niggas I be with
They throw shade I gave so many reason
Stay out my way I don't play to get even Yea
They shoes that I'm steppin in you cannot fit em
I won't even press em unless Imma kill em
I don't make threats cuz it's best to get rid of em
Second they step I already I took ten
They give me excuses I say I don't feel em
Ain't choosing the blues I just usually get em
Niggas a nuisance and I'm getting sick of em
Talkin bout they next and Im destined to win

They watch how I do it they copy they movement
They pray that I lose it and tell me good luck
Listen my music they think it's the blueprint
I leave out the new shit and watch em get stuck
They plottin like Judas but I can see through it
They tell me I'm stupid they wish that I was
Say they got shooters and Imma get touched
They telling the truth I just don't give a fuck
No I will not change for you
I made these goals by myself when I step on em
It won't be no thanks to you
I ain't been broke since I been broken hearted
It's crazy what pain will do
I cant put the blame on you
You did what you came to do
I hope that it came wit a truce
Cuz when I get stepping I'm up at they neck and they chest like it's chess
No I ain't playing checkers
I got a pleasure for pressure
Applied to whoever
I cannot guess they know better
They do not like us
We be to piped up
But we be piped they gotta settle
Don't try to strike us
I came with strikers
Chop with glock one up top thats header

I'm back on my square
They say they don't care
When I come around they the ones acting weird
Smile in my face they ain't happy they scared
Got stabbed in the back we got bullets to spare
Put on my patnas that's all that I wear
So far from the top they don't even want me here
No falling off homie I took the stairs
They hopped off the lift I was already there
I dont got patience for demons
I know that they hate when they see me
I pull up to the place and they leavin
Every time that they stayed they was scheming
Way I'm moving I can't even teach it
They don't step for the niggas I be with
They throw shade I gave so many reason
Stay out my way I don't play to get even Yea
They shoes that I'm steppin in you cannot fit em
I won't even press em unless imma kill em
I don't make threats cuz it's best to get rid of em
Second they step I already I took ten
They give me excuses I say I don't feel em
Ain't choosing the blues I just usually get em
Niggas a nuisance and I'm getting sick of em
Talkin bout they next and Im destined to win



Credits
Writer(s): Austin Allen
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