Lyrics Blueprints (feat. Flowzus & Yvng Baud) - Lit Man T
Uh
it's
Vinni,
Yung
Baud,
Flowzus
Lit
T
Yea-uh,
what
My
clique,
too
lit,
roll
up,
big
spliffs
Ran
into
a
lame,
had
to
leave
em
bruised
Jogging
down
the
street,
you
can
hear
us
swoosh
Bobbing
like
I'm
building
up
some
new
shit
Mobbing
like
I'm
filming
up
a
new
flic
I
made
plans,
blue
prints,
for
straight
cash,
new
mints
Uh
uh
Lit
T
Know
I
be
swimming
through
verses
Miss
me
with
your
curses
Your
voodoo
ain't
working
You
don't
even
lift,
how
you
gon
carry
all
of
the
burden
Anyway,
pretty
soon
won't
see
me
pull
up,
my
tint
gon
be
full
up
My
whip
roll
on
dubs,
plus
it
come
with
a
curtain
Anyway,
pretty
soon
gon'
need
to
line
up,
ain't
talking
haircuts
You
gon
pay
just
to
see
me
in
person
Pretty
soon,
I'll
have
more
money
So
much
you
won't
fit
it
in
all
of
your
purses
I'll
have
more
cash,
than
my
mom
and
dad
Your
sacrifice
is
gonna
be
worth
it
Paradise
on
the
way
that's
for
certain
Change
a
tides,
I'm
okay
where
I'm
surfing
You
act
like
a
clown,
what
this
look
like
a
circus
Know
that
I
stay
wavy,
get
bored
then
I'm
skirting
Tying
the
knot,
girl
you
not
in
the
loop
Vin
gave
the
beat
life
just
so
I
could
kill
it
You
call
me
a
chicken,
get
hit
with
the
coup
Screw
or
nail,
don't
matter
I'm
drilling
Not
talking
UK
but
now
I
got
the
vision
I'm
taking
the
euro,
and
leaving
a
saga
with
all
of
this
fire
I'm
spittin'
These
flows
that
I'm
knitting
They
keeping
you
warm
on
the
back
of
your
hand
like
a
mitten
Too
easily
smitten,
that's
me,
Lit
T
Floral
print
on
a
red
carpet,
like
I'm
Offset
in
twenty
seventeen
Lotta
y'all
lying
bout
the
view
from
the
top
I
know
that
you
haven't
been
Mr.
Young
got
the
whole
ciabatta,
tasteful
flow
like
a
chocolate
fountain
Couple
albums
so
you
know
I
gotta
keep
a
tally
on
it,
but
I'm
hardly
counting
Couple
bars
for
my
day
ones,
couple
beats
for
that
beer
money
Nine
to
five
but
that's
on
the
low,
so
if
you
hear
I'm
broke
then
you
hear
funny
Flowzus
rappin'
out
the
joke
book
but
they
waiting
on
me
like
a
wait
wait
They
hanging
on
me
like
a
coat
hook,
fiending
after
all
my
date
dates
Blazing
before
all
my
date
dates
Kush
turn
to
smoke
I
change
state
Good
green
cure
my
tummy
ache
Always
start
the
day
with
a
wake
and
bake
In
lockdown
I'm
sitting
around
Ain't
seen
a
thing
or
heard
a
sound
If
you
looking
for
me
I
be
lost
not
found
If
you
looking
for
trees
know
I
got
that
ground
Imma
be
there
soon,
jumping
out
the
coup
You
a
string
outta
tune,
test
me
I
might
shoot
Take
your
girl
call
it
intercept,
she'd
rather
me
no
disrespect
Know
I
take
stock
like
I
work
at
the
shop
But
I
missed
the
clock
in
I
overslept
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