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chuy boi - building lyrics

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first verse:

yeah let me put my soul in it

get on trap beats like im about to expose n-ggas

i got loyal b-tches i f-cked wit you got gold diggers

oh you the n-gga that know them n-ggas that know them n-ggas

well im the n-gga that served the n-gga served you n-gga

im well connected in these streets you a new n-gga

i put in work never clock out

momma want me to back out

it started all at my trap house

now 3 n-ggas incarcerated

tell the truth hardly i made it

got no dues just large payment

hear me out this starvation

no washington i just want the franklin

frankly n-gga i ain’t got no patience

label me as a mental patient

got locked up it was hard to face it

n-ggas hate cause they grind basic

people in my town never made it

i dont mind your hating as long as i get this paper

you step out of line and i found out where you live later

my og showed me the game but became a hater

better watch out when n-ggas watching your paper

hook :

drop in the water now let it boil

heard about me , no sh-t its the boy

i been discreet in the streets pero ya saben quien soy

triple beams and calculators are my favorite toys

so young n-gga build it

i said young n-gga build it

from the floor to the ceiling

from the floor to the ceiling

so young n-gga build it

i said young n-gga build it

from the floor to the ceiling

want some more and im willing witness me k!ll it

second verse :

my motive my mind open

got shooters that will charge 500

f-ck with me im soulful but i k!ll trap beats like nothing

making hits, im plotting licks

im an advertis-m-nt to get rich

examine how i go ham

got a strong hustle in my land

in the lab with this pen pad laying principles this my layer

scientific with it start cooking up

looking for me then you must look up

i say it pure you say it cut

this b-tch yours but she took my nut

she act good i direct no cuts

made a movie like cinema

had to do a quickie she was in a rush

late for a date but i was in the cut

up all night no ambient

i came thru like “it can be done”

check it out hoe i came to stunt

momma confused what has became of us

im real life they made you up

you never built ya hustle, i never gave mine up

this my rubber band mission and many years wishing

for a pot to p-ss in, ain’t no pops here

in the streets you would drop here

near the starting line

b-tch you don’t want to get me started like

these n-ggas hate cause im sort of like

that baking soda water and the white and im dope n-gga

hook :

drop in the water now let it boil

heard about me , no sh-t its the boy

i been discreet in the streets pero ya saben quien soy

triple beams and calculators are my favorite toys

so young n-gga build it

i said young n-gga build it

from the floor to the ceiling

from the floor to the ceiling

so young n-gga build it

i said young n-gga build it

from the floor to the ceiling

want some more and im willing witness me k!ll it



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