Built For This (feat. Shawt Jay & Rachii2Real)

I'm built for this, I'm a hustler, I'm a big dog, you a customer You can go, I'm crushing ya, I'm buzzing, you don't fuck with us I'm built for this, I'm a hustler, I'm a big dog, you a customer You can go, I'm crushing ya, I'm buzzing, you don't fuck with us I got packs like the fucking plug Oh yeah, I'm the fucking plug Sell a freak hoe out to me, and you still can't fuck with us Fuck a charge, we living large Two felling is going hard Dope gang like hitting the broad Ask Rochelle, Pacquiao, that's great niggas we don't play Cuss a lot of motherfucking they names we don't say My favorite letters is AK Blap, blap, and that's that I'm a great dang, wearing all black You work all week just to move a quack You break whole back Shout out to that boy Tankhead I been Riverdale, not Bankhead Some of the real shit I ain't said I slaughter beats, they brain dead Pull the cord up, let it die Money boy still getting high You can't see me with four eyes on the last drag, and I blow fire Built for this, I'm a hustler, I'm a big dog, you a customer You can go, I'm crushing ya, I'm buzzing, you don't fuck with us I'm built for this, I'm a hustler, I'm a big dog, you a customer You can go, I'm crushing ya, I'm buzzing, you don't fuck with us I'm built for hustle I move weight, keep a hot bitch on a cool date Chop you up, make a fool of a plate We at the yard, got full case House murder beat, I'ma close the case That's some real shit I just had to say My flow's for stale face In the booth, leave shell case Fuck that, I'm a running boy Sleep with a couple hundred, boy What you doing I done done it, boy Push the block, I'll run it, boy We keep shit, don't point it, boy Keep a couple bands, no drumming, boy Say you on top, we coming, boy Don't fuck with dogs, I'm a hunter, boy So it's best you fall back like I pushed your anina Or push your head back like them bullets, mush, yeah My pockets thick, sit down, I might smush you Keep watching while I cheap and blow this cushion It's just me and Hoss spitting hot bars Beat wheels on hot cars Real nigga, we're not stars I hotbox cars, no hotbox cars Money boys, who we be Bitch I'm built for this I'm a hustler I'm a big dog Your customer You can go, I'm crushing you I'm advising you, don't fuck with us I'm built for this I'm a hustler I'm a big dog Your customer You can go, I'm crushing you I'm advising you, don't fuck with us Man, I'm built for this like a weight plan Go holler at the weight, man I'm gaining weight, man Got a couple pounds on my face, man Should've never gave me a taste, man Now it's a wrap Because once you start getting cake, man, you're forever Get fat Always been on my grind Do my thing with that pine If you got some shit on your mind I get the pump in that iron Gotta show me respect I'm just a young ass vet I crank that middleman and make more than a fucking connect