Built for This

Don't get it twisted I was built for this
Money motivated I was feeling shit
Uhhh
I remember falling but my niggas never let me slip (Yourboymars)
No petty shit
Word to Simmy bitch
Aye Aq what I told ya (gang)

Don't get it twisted I was built for this
Money motivated I was feeling shit
I remember falling but my niggas never let me slip
No petty shit
Word to Simmy bitch
We was zooming round the block and had the music playing shit
I remember thinking back man thinking back man
I was young 17 I want them pockets fat man
A young shooter try to guard im gone make you snap man
They call me Irving with the drive cos I went to the rack man
Nigga yеah yeah

Thinking bout my past likе
Im reminiscing all them days you had me passed like
Shout out Ak i'm calling broski nigga why you gassed like
You never seen a nigga on his grind
I guess thats facts right
Chasing this paper yeah my niggas never doubted me
Im on my grind
I swear to god
I'm trynna live my dream
I pray to god I hope hears on what i've planned to see
Hmm no switching sides i'm finna lead my team
Man you was with me I started this from the jump
Kept saying mars keep on you grind you got it locked
And i'm just feeling like I swear this what its got to be
On god for me I feel so crazy this so odd to me
I just wanna see my niggas winning make proud on g
Do this for the fam i'm hard headed but i'm proud to be
And honestly i'm finna make it you can count on me
And all you hating niggas dont be clapping when its happening

Don't get it twisted
I was built for this
Money motivated I was feeling shit
I remember falling but my niggas never let me slip
No petty shit
Word to Simmy bitch
We was zooming round the block had the music playing shit
I remember thinking back man thinking back man
I was young 17 and want them pockets fat man
A young shooter try to guard im gone make you snap man
They call me Irving with the drive cos I went to the rack man

Don't get it twisted I was built for this
Money motivated I was feeling shit
I remember falling but my niggas never let me slip
No petty shit
Word to Simmy bitch
We was zooming round the block had the music playing shit
I remember thinking back man thinking back man
I was young 17 I want them pockets fat man
A young shooter try to guard im gone make you snap man
They call me Irving with the drive cos I went to the rack man
Nigga yeah yeah

Uh oh yeah, on god
Uh uh

Don't get it twisted I was built for this
Money motivated I was feeling shit
I remember falling but my niggas never let me slip
No petty shit
Word to Simmy bitch
We was zooming round the block had the music playing shit
I remember thinking back man thinking back man
I was young 17 I want them pockets fat man
A young shooter try to guard im gone make you snap man
They call me Irving with the drive cos I went to the rack man
Nigga yeah yeah



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Writer(s): Marhawi Dawit
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