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letra de blueprint part 2 - baka the stoner

lights get low and these word get put together
i’m putting art together as i pluck these gorgeous feather
cause the middle ground and basicing is really getting better
i just pray it don’t change up
like the weather
i just pray when they in my eyes that speak truth
i only speak the truth every time i’m on the booth
you send me a track i break it down to mineral
you really the beef boy i’ll show you what my kin will do
the conversation always stop when i enter the room
my occupation was sweeping i used whip a broom
grind hard or starve just know it’s coming real soon
ambuois of stoner smoking till i hit the tombs
they left off shots and hit me it’s just the life lived
it’s a war in chicago you better watch your kids
my little troopers are solider i love them like my kin

digging tonel for riches i know the plan is gold
life on campus is nice i’m top of the toddle pole
the answer is cl-ssified and this meeting is getting closed
different cancer for generation shits getting cold
judging from your actions you’ll happily sell soul
and k!ll your mom and right hand for a pot of gold
you thought his mouth his was a lock watch that n-gg- unfold

shits been crazy i don’t know who to trust
cause friends can turn to haters like ashes can turn to dust
i just been on my grind and some people think i’m switching up
it’s some things in my life that i gotta pick it up
lean all on the blunt with the purple potion mixi it up

i know changed since the first impression
and don’t judge cause i bang gand and i carry a weapons
these streets are like girl house you can’t be go without protection
i would bow a n-gg- down with this smithin western
we smoke his -ss like taboco up in the smoking section
i’m michael vick throwing bullet i know them n-gg- catching
69th and king drive that’s them boys profession
so stop the talking before we teach your boys lesson

you should know your limits
don’t ever do a drug and you don’t really know what’s in it
that’s the reason she laying down and the room spinning
i’m started heating up i guess i got the june feeling

back to these n-gg-s who hating and unemployed

they hear me knocking at the door and hate i started making noise
always tryna hate and disrespect the on boy

all these n-gg- changed up
all these n-gg- changed up
the game did not change us we don’t switch lanes
the game will remain us

- baka the stoner

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