🔥 BUILT DIFFERENT
Intro – Spoken]
Yeah, yeah…
You hear that shit?
This ain’t no friendly neighborhood music.
Turn that motherfucker up!
Let’s go!
Verse 1]
I came up rough, had to learn that game,
Too many fake motherfuckers switching their lane.
I keep my circle tight, I don’t trust that smile,
Been watching snakes from a fucking mile.
I ain’t rich yet, but I’m rich in pride,
Got a whole lot of fight that I keep inside.
You talk real tough, but your actions look weak,
I’m the type of motherfucker you don’t wanna critique.
No handouts, bitch, I earned my place,
Hard times put the anger all over my face.
I don’t need permission, I don’t need no crown,
I built my own name, now I’m holding it down!
Hook – Heavy Bass]
I’m built different, motherfucker, recognize!
Cold-ass heart with the fire in my eyes!
Talk that shit, better back it up,
I don’t give a fuck, I’ve had enough!
Street mentality, outlaw soul,
Ten toes down, never losing control.
808 banging, let the whole block shake,
I’m a bad motherfucker that you can’t remake!
Verse 2]
Fuck fake friends, fuck fake love,
I learned real quick who to rise above.
Everybody wants a piece when you’re doing okay,
But where the fuck were you on my darkest days?
I got big dreams and a mouth full of fire,
Working every damn day, taking my shit higher.
I ain’t looking for trouble, but I won’t play weak,
Got a whole lot to say, let the bassline speak.
Middle fingers up to the ones who doubted,
They ran their mouths, now the whole room shouting.
I don’t follow trends, I create my own,
King of my lane, sitting on my throne!
Verse 3
Click-clack, bass slap, bring that beat back,
Big talk, small game, I ain’t into that.
Blacktop, street lights, riding through the night,
Whole damn crew looking ready for a fight.
No sleep, all grind, got money on my mind,
Leave the fake shit way the fuck behind.
I was born in the struggle, got dirt on my shoes,
I don’t need your approval, I got nothing to prove!
I’m built different, motherfucker, recognize!
Cold-ass heart with the fire in my eyes!
Talk that shit, better back it up,
I don’t give a fuck, I’ve had enough!
Street mentality, outlaw soul,
Ten toes down, never losing control.
808 banging, let the whole block shake,
I’m a bad motherfucker that you can’t remake!
Outro
Ain’t no handouts.
Ain’t no shortcuts.
Just hard work, hard lessons,
And a whole lot of motherfucking attitude.
Yeah!
I don't talk too much, let the actions speak,
Got a mind full of hustle and a heart that's mean.
Never been a puppet, never been a clown,
I built this shit myself, ain't nobody held me down.
Fuck your opinions, I ain't here to impress,
Walk through the fire with my foot on their necks.
Too much ambition, too much pride,
Got a whole different animal locked up inside.
I came from the bottom, now I'm raising the stakes,
Got no time for the phonies or the moves that are fake I’m a one man army got a beast in my chest they can talk all they want I’m better the the rest ya I’m built different motherf