Built Like That E

Nah, they ain't built like that. Only real brothers gonna feel my raps. Uh-huh, uh-huh. Money over gyal and all that. Cold world, I done been through hell and right Back. Right back. Nah, they ain't built like that. We straight up in the trap and I done Felt like crap. Okay, okay. Pass me the pen and my pad. Send your favorite rapper, I'll send 'em right back. Listen. Look, we spend late nights chasing a smash Hit. In the studio trying to create a classic. Money on my mind, I'm tryna maintain my balance. I look around, I see pagans disguised as family, And it's funny. All of these rappers think they're The best out. I'm in my own lane, I'm Way ahead of the rest out. I took my foot off the pedal, but I'm Still in the race. I had to put my Feet up for a bit of a break. Searching for inspiration, lost the passion for it. I'm looking round at these kids, most of these Rappers is shit. But the proof is in the Pudding. They're feeding you junk food, I'm over the Pots cooking. These rappers think they made it 'cause Slugg gave 'em a look in. They think they're on tour 'cause they're getting a Couple bookings. Heh. The game's fucked, you know they don't rate us. They ain't tryna let the real brothers from the Hood in. And, and that's why I went my own way. Got, got my own fan base, built my own Lane. I was opening for Rick Ross back in '08. Either I was way ahead of time or You were so late. But I'm still here, survived Through the bullshit. Still cooling with the niggas I went to school with. Proving I'm the realest Spitter to do this. I'm on a whole 'nother level to these new Kids. Nah, they ain't built like that. Only real brothers gonna feel my raps. Uh-huh, uh-huh. Money over gyal and all that. Cold world, I done been through hell and right Back. Right back. Nah, they ain't built like that. We straight up in the trap and I done Felt like crap. Okay, okay. Pass me the pen and my pad. Send your favorite rapper, I'll send 'em right back. Back, uh. Sometimes I feel like I don't feel No love. Can't afford no trust. All these mugs tryna draw my blood. We ain't fam if you ain't met my mum. Benny Banks, I still ain't never banged no gun. I was chilling in the cat's house. Man was looking cracked out. Raps were getting dashed out. Funny how I rap now. Man, go check my background. I ain't like to back down. I ain't never tapped out. Benny laid the smack down. Money is the motive. All we do is progress. 'Til we fully loaded and you know this, I Ain't joking, man, I'm focused. I ain't on no play, play or no joke Ting. I done had a dream and then I Sold it. Now I'm too bait to even take My daughter bowling. She too young to know this, But she old enough to notice. Home's where the heart is, God knows where my Soul is. One too many demons that I'm tryna Keep control of. Nah, they ain't built like that. Only real brothers gonna feel my raps. Uh-huh, uh-huh. Money over gyal and all that. Cold world, I done been through hell and right Back. Right back. Nah, they ain't built like that. We straight up in the trap and I done Felt like crap. Okay, okay. Pass me the pen and my pad. Send your favorite rapper, I'll send 'em right back. Right back.