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Built Like Me 1
Haters ain't built like me, I'm a G That's a letter of the alphabet you can't be Vissionaires do it, pessimists blew it Quit wasting time, let's get back to it You should go vegan, don't want no beef You're swimming with sharks, by a coral reef Big dog, running the hood, like an engine Full plate, I'm eating too much, binging In charge, call me the producer, I run the set Pull triggers, don't work-out, hate to sweat You better not push me, I'm on the edge I fall, raise the heat, that's my pledge Militant, call me out, I'll be there In this deadly game, I'm the nightmare I give you my word, search, I'ma' find you When I raise that fire, hope I don't blind you I'm dead fresh, like I had life but lost it Get money like the bank, blow it and floss it Stay in my own lane, I'm a safe driver Always in wet coochie', call me a scuba-diver Party, 'n' throw it up, like gang signs I'm a G, you're a square, like four-straight-lines I'm built tough, you're chicken crap, tender Just sunk your battle-ship, time to surrender
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