Welcome to the future
Blue Print 3
Ay count me in
Find me a nice soft place to land
I'm so high
Find me a place to land
Yeah right there

I'm so tomorrow
The Audemars are yesterday
Which means your on time delay
So even if I slow it down
My sound is fast forward, hold up
I'm just a runway show
But I wear this on my plane in my runway clothes
Cashmere sweats they come out next year
But these my last year sweats
And my hoe so sick, your new chick can't fuck with my old bitch
And you know this shit
I'm professional, they novices
I just may let you borrow this
This the Blueprint n***a follow this
This what what tomorrow is
Welcome to tomorrow bitch

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Whatever you about to discover we off that
You about to tell her you love her we off that
Always wanna fight in the club and we off that
But you can't bring the future back
Y'all steady chasing the fame we off that
Over sized clothes and chains we off that
N***a still making it rain and we off that
Cos you can't bring the future back
Tell n***as top get off me
Cris we off that
Timbs we off that
Rims we off that
Yeah we off that is you still on that
If you still making money cos we still on that

This ain't black versus white my n***a we off that
Please tell Bill O Reilly to fall back
Tell Rush Limbaugh to get off my balls
Its 2010 not 1864
Ah yeah we come so far
So I drive around town hard top and its off
Ah and my Tribeca loft with my high brow art
And my high yellow broad
Ah and my dark skin sis and my best white mate
Say whats up to to Chris
Ah, hows that for a mix
Got a black president
Got green presidents
Blueprints in my white Ipod
Black diamonds in my Jesus piece, my God
Ah we ain't tripping off that
Its a Benetton ad, n***a been up off that

[Chorus]
I don't give a fidduuck, abiddout the widday
You used to move, what you used to do
And I don't give a fidduuck abiddout the bitches
That you used to screw
What your future do
And we don't really care what you used to say
Unless that affects your future pay
I'm on the practice field running two a day
So I don't drop the ball when its threw my way
So I don't a fidduck abiddout the shit that
You probably did
Who you probably is
The only time I deal in past tense
Is I'm past rims
And I'm past tints
If you driving it I drove it
You got it cos I sold it
You copped it and I bought it back
And we don't give a fidduck n***a we off that

[Chorus]