[Verse 1 - Izzy-Oz]
Roll like four 2Pacs
Always seen green, how we're gonna stop
Ain't no sleep but I'm rolling out of my cloak
Focus on the plot cause that's how we grew up
See try to do college ain't for me
At least for now, I guess we'll see
Maybe when I get some time to breathe
Cause every rappin', the f** I'm lighting weed
I'll f**, there he go again
Talking about weed and hoes again
Yup, can't hold it in
I sense this real life is appropriate
Just shining n***a f** a bloggering deal
We mines in the field bout to DTP
So the f** I can't have, my ?? eat it
Hungry n***a shouts to EBT
[Hook]
You hungry n***a, I feel you
You broke, my n***a, I feel you
You sober n***a, I feel you
Just don't let that bullsh** k** you
Yo, you hungry n***a, I feel you
You broke, my n***a, I feel you
You sober n***a, I feel you
Just don't let that bullsh** k** you
Cause you're built for this, I'm built for this
I rise, I grind, I shine, my n***a
I'm built for this, built for this
No time to fall behind, all this money on my mind
I'm built for this, built for this
Gotta man up, n***a I'mma stand up n***a
Put your hands up, can't is a cancer
f** they standards, n***a you're built for this
[Verse 2 - Ill Spills]
I'm built for this, built this
Motherf**ers get k**ed for this, real sh**
Motherf**ers ain't live for sh**
And I wish motherf**ers would overdose on this, f** this
I'm riding the angel of d**h on my side
Box of the dutches and smoke by my side
Smoke in the ride, if we smoking, we right
Over competition like we old and retired
If we choking its fire, hopelessly higher
These b**hes locked up in their lonely desires
Hold me to higher standards, we all busties despite the glamour
Dont mind my manner, its chess not checkers
Check the lecture and watch me move
Uptown stay up, but uptown get down
Run circles on top of NY like a crown
[Hook]
[Verse 3 - Yesus 199]
I'm on a blunt and some cough syrup
All my n***as pitch heat like Strasburg
On call all day like a car service
Move the f** out the way cause it's our turn
I earned my stripes like Auburn
We all yearn for the spot
But there's only one throne, one way to the top
So just stay on the block, if you not trying to scrap for it
n***a, I black for it (huh)
I'mma ride for my n***as, might die for my n***as
Get live with my n***as, puff lye with my n***as
You could try to forget us 'til we slide in your b**hes
Leave you lying in ditches, keep my mind on the figures
I survived with the fittest
Where you minding your business or get five in your fitted
But my man, ain't survive the collision
Still feels like divine intervention how I thrive through his vision
I'm built for this