[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