Lyrics:
she tryna jerk me
Okay, drop it to the floor, make that ass shake (shake, shake)
Woah, make the ground move, that's an ass quake
Built a house up
the cup
Look baby girl, that's what's up
Slide by my side bitch house in the cut
Put the 9 on side when I side in the cut
I shake I shook in, peep out
offer me anything on the planet that would cost that price.
Don't wanna waste my life, life, life
Don't wanna waste my life, life, life
Don't wanna waste
Stop the scheme I keep extending
Lyrics that were never ending
Told me I was never built this way, why’d you even doubt
Told me I could never play this
live by that
Okay, let me rephrase that
I've been stuck in my past life
Reminded of my life that I passed by when I see good people living the life they
of the year,
It's good advice
Christopher Columbus was a seaman second class
When I told him that the Indies could be found
By sailing to the west instead
house was more than just foundation
It gave me wings, a dare to dream education
All those long summer nights
Under the big sky that never seemed to end
herb.
Built by the best to bust swerves, like a sharp curve.
Fifty percent on wax, no matter of fact.
Every nine out of ten rap acts produce a wack
myself a house up in the hills
Suck my dick she gave me chills
Oh, I can tell that bitch got skills
I almost tell that bitch i love her
For the way she
had then
What a day you had then
How we drove by that paradise
What a day
That is to say, our better years
I see your face up in the room of the house
toxic town and the house we built
Here on Safety Lane
Pour up a cheap beer
It's the only way we let pass the calendar weeks here
We drink through school,
ride by her lone she don't fuck with no player
Bro got that loud and you know he got flavors
He stay in the cut and he tucked wit a razor
Money on your
I got some niggas that's willing to ride
If im shooting they shoot and we all bust a nine
Talking that shit have some demons run up In you're house
I can't trust a soul 'less that boy really know me
You don't really know me, you hang 'round the homies
Shame in the game, no, I don't work for Sony
of me
The faded hope we had the same dream
The same dream
The same dream
And it was you, you built cathedrals
Lego houses piece by piece
And it was me
Every chance I get, I'd make you smile
Take you by the broken house
That I built for you and for happiness
Lay your head beneath the lawn
In the garden
built for this
You are greatness
Yeah yeah yeah
You don't really love me you just send me emojis
You gotta show me cause i can do bad all by my lonely
they switched on me
Bitten by a snake again
I guess I get a break again
Lonely in a room just me and my medicine
I'm not talkin bout pharma
Must be bad
Long as you get that money
I done dat time baby I took my case (Solid)
These new hustlers ain't built that way (Nah)
You get locked up homie you do yo
helped me plan some attacks
There's a right price for the plan, that's just the price of the plan, ima good game plan
Gotta do right by the man, my skin
know i learned by myself yeah
Hook
I built myself up brick by brick until
I became this big
When you see me shining
While passing by your streets
I made
of july
None of that fuck shit we letting get by
I had to get all of my shit in line
House arrest i had to stay in the house
I had to go to cali just for
man
And destroy what he made
And the pictures he kept
Will be torn from his hand
With the beautiful house
That he built on the sand
(You give me something I can feel)
Blinded by the lights but you
Guide me through the dark
(You give me something)
I'm hoping that we last cause
Even
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