
BuiltDaSame Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Full court shot no jumper
Im like Shaq to you suckers
Dick on your breath so shut up
Load six sticks like a trucker
Pack my blade with a shovel
Ren get hot like butter
Off two Vys till the sun up
Don't get tired on the come up
Need that bread, fuck the smooth peanut butter
And I only like the jelly if her booty like Schmuckers
And the pockets too stocky like Gunnu
Say you do the most for yo brother, don't know why you trust them
Now you got caught up and you crumbled, now you on another
Boat straight to hell like ya mother
Send them down river through the jungle
Niggas plotting plans in huddle
Get it popping like the damn pan when I fucking bubble
If you Stand too close Muthafucka then the heat gone touch them
Even if Target seem Smaller than the seeds of mustard
My switch don't set no beam on the cutter
It just tell the semi, burst for ya brother
Burst your dreams no trouble
Nigga I Flirt with the reaper
But first, Put work with Nina
Ill burn them all worst then freezer
If you try and hurt my people
Rich might put you on a T-shirt
Gone get you Merked with the sweeper
Your bitch gone slurp when he see her
Watch your demeanor, Better go to church tell the preacher
Demon on the lurk like a creature
God couldn't save you if he wanted to either
Y'all really think this a game
My gang moving solid, y'alls are quick to change
I heard about you all up in the streets
You ain't never ever heard heard my name
Y'all got pussy we got bodies
We ain't built the same
We don't feel no pain
We ain't built the same
We ain't built the same
We ain't built the same
We ain't built the same
We ain't built the same
Y'all got pussy we got bodies
we ain't built the same
We don't feel no pain
We ain't built the same
Look how I Gotta space coupe that I done rented from Venus
And How I never fall a sleep but having rich people dreaming
I know that I could take flight they find it hard to believe me
And Now that see that I'm up they keep on trying to reach me
They got me Drawing these gun just like a graffiti artist
Got the wall painting in blood for all of the dearly departed
Rose's and daisies we raised in the garden
Oh yeah I Bust out the beams, it help me aim at my target
The jeweler Covered me in ice so I'm really cold hearted
I like to strive off the madness tell them don't get me started
Then Imma fuck around still earn a Milli regardless
And If you Think you can touch me you niggas mentally retarded
I Turn around jip the plug call it fixing the market
And no it don't make me a mark but got to stay guarded
And yeah, I'm always on edge the blade staying sharpened
Blood on the walls
And there's cash on the carpet
Snuffing your jaw
Really bout it
Blood on the floor
You was talking all that hot shit well where did that energy go
Say you the bomb until I bring a pole
Nigga ain't ready for All this smoke
Until I go cutting the brick and then split it in fours
Spin you block yeah I trick for the low
Y'all really think this a game
My gang moving solid, y'alls are quick to change
I heard about you all up in the streets
You ain't never ever heard heard my name
Y'all got pussy we got bodies
We ain't built the same
We don't feel no pain
We ain't built the same
We ain't built the same
We ain't built the same
We ain't built the same
We ain't built the same
Y'all got pussy we got bodies
we ain't built the same
We don't feel no pain
We ain't built the same