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BUILT LIKE DIS (feat. Ooze2Nasty, Moses & JahLul)

ME3CH

Hip-Hop/Rap

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ME3CH - BUILT LIKE DIS (ft. Ooze2Nasty, Moses & JahLul) [Official Music Video]
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Demetrius Oglesby Jr.
Demetrius Oglesby Jr.
Songwriter
Aaron Oglesby
Aaron Oglesby
Songwriter
Jah Horton
Jah Horton
Songwriter
Casey McMillan
Casey McMillan
Songwriter

Lyrics

(Yeah) Yeah, yeah Okay Okay Yuh, aye I'm not new to this, I'm true to this Super lit, wavin' off the demons with a crucifix Shawty treat me like a Klondike, what you gone do for this I'm cleaner than a loofah, you don't want none of this hookah hit Give 'em smoke and cop a Uber quick but I might choose a Lyft, then speed off Got 'em p'd off, like hold up, cut the beat off I assure you, I'm the one like a victory These pigs do us dirty man I might just catch the 5th degree Cuzzo got them thangs that'll make ya heart skip a beat Killin' everything I'm on, I can never miss a beat Yo new song is decent at best, that's not a hit to me I just need like 50 Gs, I just need like 50 feet Make some room for the greatest Please do not debate it They don't wanna hear that Simply 'cause they fear that It's not in they wishes to give me all the attention But I make 'em all listen 'cause I'm, way too consistent We ain't built the same, we ain't built the same We ain't built the same, we ain't built the same Hold up, you ain't built like dis Hold up, you ain't built like dis Nah, you ain't built like dis Please don't act stupid, banana clips, they get peeled like dis Hop in that foreign, skirt off, I just kilt my whip I just built my kit, 100 rounds I just Wilt my clip Whoa what the fuck happened to my drink, I just killed my 5th Dealin' out chips, drunk as fuck like I'm Pickle Rick Crack a nigga like this pint, you ain't sealed like dis Ima fuck her 'til she cry, I might kill this bitch Pussy good like grandma's cookies, that oatmeal chip Smokin' on yo dead homie, smellin' like roadkill piss Smokin' on yo dead homie, smellin' like Oprah's pits I feel like I'm Stinkmeaner walkin' round with this stick Catch 'em like Michael Myers, walk 'em down with this blick Grindin' like Clipse, bitch I'm grindin' like kicks and flips I just want the top 'cause she said she won't lick this dick Kicked her out the spot 'cause she smellin' like fish and chips We ain't built the same, we ain't built the same We ain't built the same, we ain't built the same Hold up, you ain't built like dis Hold up, you ain't built like dis You and me, there's a difference You the type to snitch and wonder why we on the stupid shit Pulling out the X and smoke you like I really took a hit Shordy wonder why I'm high, I said I had to take a hit Drop a nigga body worse than Boogie in his newest hit Pull up in the newest shit, I'm lying 'cause I'm true to this Drop the top I'm flexing, drip not caring if a body slip Catch a flight I'm in Japan, I'm feeling on an Asian chick She the felt the stick, stay a little low that trigger sensitive Telling me I'm better than her dude cuz he ain't built like this Yeah niggas ain't built like this Count these Washington's Nigga wanna get like me Check yo pockets then, I'm crucial I pop up and that nigga said I'm terrified, I'm scared to die Cock it back and told him that he gotta fly Knowing I'm a sinner so my brother made 'em touch the sky I say a prayer tell em God told 'em that it's time to die We ain't built the same, we ain't built the same We ain't built the same, we ain't built the same Hold up, you ain't built like dis Hold up, you ain't built like dis Ya feel me
Writer(s): Demetrius Oglesby Jr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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