Blt Dfrnt
I guess I'm just built different
(Hah)
I guess I'm just built different
I guess I'm just built different
Woke up like this
And my nigga I'm still winnin'
Niggas stay talkin' shit
Got that Glock out
I'm ridin' in my whip with the top down
And I say all my shit
I'm the class clown
And I'm fuckin' on yo bitch, she gimme top now
I don't back down, I don't sit down
Cause bitch I'm too lazy
Standin back up
Cause bitch I'm too crazy
Only 16, my freestyle's amazing
Only 16, I still fuck yo lady
Big tough for a little nigga, rough now
Feelin' buff now
Bad bitch let me cuff now
Up down, all night
Make 'er bussdown
Feelin' like nuts
Now finna get the bucks out
Nigga, look whatcha done started
Tryin' to flex the chains
I don't bought it
Big bands and they bustin' out my pockets
Niggas makin' messes and they don't know where the mop is
Niggas say I'm too amped up
Keep the shit talkin'
Better get your stance up
Pull up on a nigga
Hands swingin' like a hamper
Just like Lil Tecca, turn that nigga to a dancer
Bitch I'm on swole mode
Get up out my face
Before I put you in a choke hold
Turn this to the matrix
Shoot the bullets into slo-mo
Cause I stay strapped with the Gat like a GoPro
I guess I'm just built different
I guess I'm just built different
I guess I'm just built different
Woke up like this
And my nigga I'm still winnin'
Born as a beast
Spittin' flames in the heat
In the game in the streets
Gettin' paid, I ain't cheap
Like a maid, I say clean
Got these bills in my jeans
Got these guns with my teams
Niggas know what I mean
I guess I'm just built different
You stood, I'm still winnin'
Yo girl came to me
And you still bitchin'
She in my bed about 3 and you still simpin'
Got band in my hands
Money, bands with these bills flippin'
Nigga I'm so lyrical
Peerin?
I don't gotta
Tried to hard to stay on the beat that I'm ridin'
Flyin' high with this new weed, I just bought it
Exotic, it's different just like the way built
Just bein' honest
I'm not the nigga to fuck with
Or bluff with
Knock yo ass out in an instant, don't try yo luck bitch
I'm up with yo main bitch
The one you tryin'to be stuck with
I fucked it, she suck dick
She still makin' me buss quick
Ah shit
Wait wait wait wait
That's not what I meant
Wait a minute
I didn't mean like buss quick, like
Ah fuck
I don't, I don't even know how to come back from that one
I don't know why I even said that shit
Fuck!
(Hah)
I guess I'm just built different
I guess I'm just built different
Woke up like this
And my nigga I'm still winnin'
Niggas stay talkin' shit
Got that Glock out
I'm ridin' in my whip with the top down
And I say all my shit
I'm the class clown
And I'm fuckin' on yo bitch, she gimme top now
I don't back down, I don't sit down
Cause bitch I'm too lazy
Standin back up
Cause bitch I'm too crazy
Only 16, my freestyle's amazing
Only 16, I still fuck yo lady
Big tough for a little nigga, rough now
Feelin' buff now
Bad bitch let me cuff now
Up down, all night
Make 'er bussdown
Feelin' like nuts
Now finna get the bucks out
Nigga, look whatcha done started
Tryin' to flex the chains
I don't bought it
Big bands and they bustin' out my pockets
Niggas makin' messes and they don't know where the mop is
Niggas say I'm too amped up
Keep the shit talkin'
Better get your stance up
Pull up on a nigga
Hands swingin' like a hamper
Just like Lil Tecca, turn that nigga to a dancer
Bitch I'm on swole mode
Get up out my face
Before I put you in a choke hold
Turn this to the matrix
Shoot the bullets into slo-mo
Cause I stay strapped with the Gat like a GoPro
I guess I'm just built different
I guess I'm just built different
I guess I'm just built different
Woke up like this
And my nigga I'm still winnin'
Born as a beast
Spittin' flames in the heat
In the game in the streets
Gettin' paid, I ain't cheap
Like a maid, I say clean
Got these bills in my jeans
Got these guns with my teams
Niggas know what I mean
I guess I'm just built different
You stood, I'm still winnin'
Yo girl came to me
And you still bitchin'
She in my bed about 3 and you still simpin'
Got band in my hands
Money, bands with these bills flippin'
Nigga I'm so lyrical
Peerin?
I don't gotta
Tried to hard to stay on the beat that I'm ridin'
Flyin' high with this new weed, I just bought it
Exotic, it's different just like the way built
Just bein' honest
I'm not the nigga to fuck with
Or bluff with
Knock yo ass out in an instant, don't try yo luck bitch
I'm up with yo main bitch
The one you tryin'to be stuck with
I fucked it, she suck dick
She still makin' me buss quick
Ah shit
Wait wait wait wait
That's not what I meant
Wait a minute
I didn't mean like buss quick, like
Ah fuck
I don't, I don't even know how to come back from that one
I don't know why I even said that shit
Fuck!
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Writer(s): Jacari Thompson
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