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trev rich - built lyrics

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[verse 1]
i had y’all loaded before i could even drink, for real
never banged but still had beef just cuz i was from the hills
a teen identity crisis, pray y’all never know how that feels
never claimed i was from no set but actin’ soft would have got me k!lled
i ain’t have no back up
y’all see a n+gga fall y’all laughed then clapped
when a n+gga hopped back up
n+ggas hate who up, you trip one time
and them n+ggas gon crack up
just like these crackers
y’all pickin’ and choosin’ who black enough for black lives matter
real n+ggas ain’t never gon’ fold
rich n+ggas hate broke n+ggas
‘cuz rich n+ggas was brokе n+ggas
and hated themselvеs, that sh+t no joke
and the mirror don’t lie
even if you tried
all them dried up tears and puffed up eyes and f+cked up nights
you keep your faith, you manifest, you sacrifice
i ain’t got no dues, them bills was due and i paid that price
i don’t give advice i just do me and i preach my life
and i missed so much now all my makes just feel so right

[chorus]
but how many stitches mend a broken heart
all these open wounds turned into scars
they had me f+cked up when they dealt my cards
but i played ‘em like i played my part
and life is hard but i’m built
n+gga, i’m built for this
life is hard but i’m built
n+gga ,i’m built for this
n+gga, i’m a black (god)
[verse 2]
i’m dell curry, pray my son is better in e’ery way
this grade of life improve his mind with e’ery “a”
can’t take no breaks i know he watch me e’ery day
he just like me every motion to e’ery face
i put my heart in the freezer for this velveeta
smothered all my blues with all this gold now i’m vegeta
give a f+ck about yo’ money
it can’t make me a diva
or turn a ho b+tch into a gina
i need to speak to (god)
depression; tequila
tequila; depression
now i’m treating all these women like they’re anti+depressants
but i knew one would come along who was gon’ teach me a lesson
now we both sittin’ here with one question

[chorus]
but how many stitches mend a broken heart
all these open wounds turned into scars
they had me f+cked up when they dealt my cards
but i played ‘em like i played my part
and life is hard but i’m built
n+gga, i’m built for this
life is hard but i’m built
n+gga, i’m built for this
n+gga, i’m a black (god)



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