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bvssrvxx – built in me lyrics

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[intro]
yunganddead

[verse 1: bvssrvxx]
h+llo, welcome, this that new sh+t we having
we be driving in the high’, on the low while we gassing
i need the delivery, little b+tch, bring the cash in
you ain’t on timing, little n+gga, don’t be capping
i be on that turbocharged, you just be acting
looking like a squirrel, you be running for my nuts
your gun be looking plastic, it’s so faker than her b+tt
you are my son, think that you are pass me, you are done
keep it a buck, asking if we friends like we t
ten stacks, keep it all on the brain, money on feet
talking like you hard, you ain’t harder than our mеat
like boy, go to sleep, try to mess up with me
wе on point, get it quick, like i’m running up your tracks
run it up, we taking over, yeah we gonna be running back
we don’t care what you say, just to know, your life so wack
if you hating on the kids, go and eat my nut sack
[chorus: selfmxdebless]
once upon a time, i had to get bl!cked
with the eye that’s blacker than me
then, once i grew, i had to be a d+ck
with the evil built inside of me, yuh
after all, i had to change it up
and i recently got with a team
then, right after, i had to game it up
always sharing out positivity

[verse 2: selfmxdebless]
uh, yeah, racks in my dreams, uh
ten flacks dripping, so i can’t squeeze my jeans, uh
i’m with my twin, and we look the same queen, uh
i’m with my friend, and we swimming through the sea, uh
stop it, bih, you lacking and packing
that package wacker than rapping
we tapped and locked in at practice
we stacking blackeneds on blackeneds
i’ll take a tact in then attack when you are jacking my talent
i’ll take yo’ balance to my palace, then i’ll capture and fracture the factor, uh
n+ggas are capping, i swear, them gangsters are flopping
we ain’t stopping, you gon’ drop them fake guns, you ain’t popping
you shopping them loony tunes, ebony, we black yo’ noise
you corny, shut up, boy, we busy living in joy, uh
a lot of you wanna blow, ‘stead of work you done shown
we be on that post tone, we coming through yo’ home
we getting st+rdy, on bro, ap avalanche froze
hanging out with the clones, we put in work on this hoe



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