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Uh. Go against Grah, you get killed like that. I don't tuck no chain, ain't built like that. Uh, uh. Yeah. Uh, ayy, uh, uh. I don't tuck no chain, ain't built like that. Go against Grah and get killed like that. Nah, I ain't never seen no set like that. Nah, I walk hard, don't smell like that. All on the phone tryna see where I'm at, Where the money at. Wanna catch Young Pace dead In that shit, good luck buyin' me Jack. And I'm only gettin' flyer, I'll retire them Propellers at. I only speak the facts, sometimes I feel like I invented that. I'm tryna milk the game, my niggas fake it, Similac. I run with dread heads like them Jamaicans And Midget Mac. My homie cut his dreads off, He took a nigga head off. I won't speak on that though, I won't leak No info. descriptions for the police, All they see is Rollies. All they see is hun-duns, all they see is Top guns. Went from flippin' onion, Flipped it to a whole thing. Went from buyin' gold chains to carats in my Earrings. I gave the fans the real me, So fuck 'em if they don't feel me. I'm still rich without rap, I'm the same me Without no strap. Talk that rat shit, I ain't Hearin' that. I don't wanna know. Y'all be sayin' shit like You with shit, D&G code. We a couple up on them opp Niggas, they at zero. Know immediate homies of mine done died, It's a blessing though. I don't tuck no chain, ain't built like that. Go against Grah and get killed like that. Nah, I ain't never seen no set like that. Nah, walk hard, don't smell like that. All on the phone tryna see where I'm at, Where the money at. Wanna catch Young Pace dead In that shit, good luck buyin' me Jack. I already live like this, you don't live like That. Stop lyin'. You swear to God it's gon' work With that bum-ass nigga, alright, keep tryin'. You already know Young Pace wanna walk in safe, I don't wait on line. Swear to God I hollered at nigga bitch right In front of him, so what? She was fine. If your nigga came with me, Then bae, you single. So what's up? Tryna mingle. I'm a young rich nigga from the Ghetto, hello. I could fuck you in the Benz Or the Regal. I could fuck you in a Mansion, I could fuck you in the trenches. Really up to you though. I could take you Out to brunch, have toast on Third. Or we could go to CJ's and asparagus burritos, Huh, haha. I don't tuck no chain, Ain't built like that. Go against Grah get killed Like that. Nah, I ain't never seen no set Like that. Nah, I walk hard, don't smell like That. All on the phone tryna see where I'm At, Where the money at. Wanna catch Young Pace dead In that shit, good luck buyin' me Jack. Uh, Uh. I ain't built like that. Uh, uh. I ain't built like that. Uh.
AFN Peso — Built Like That
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