Built for It lyrics

by

OG Maco


[Intro: OG Maco]
f*ck
sh*t
Woo, woo, woo, woo
Yeah yeah

[Chorus: OG Maco]
I'm built for it (sh*t)
Rifle rounds in my clip for it (rah rah)
F&N on my hip for it (sh*t)
You die about it, I live for it (f*ck 'em f*ck 'em, yeah yeah)
I'm built for it (sh*t)
Rifle rounds in my clip for it (rah rah)
F&N on my hip for it (sh*t)
You die about it, I live for it (yeah yeah, b*tch)
Yeah yeah (sh*t, sh*t, f*ck 'em f*ck 'em, yeah yeah)
Yeah yeah (sh*t, sh*t, f*ck 'em f*ck 'em, yeah yeah)
I'm built for it (huh?)
Rifle rounds in my clip for it (rah)
F&N on my hip for it (sh*t)
You die about it, I live for it (yeah yeah, yeah yeah)

[Verse 1: UnoTheActivist]
Taking aim, I'm 'bout the clipboard
Lot of hoes, they think I pimp for it
I hold the forty so I limp for it
Oh you wanna hang with the big boy?
Shoot you in the face, and take your lip boy
I do not sweat, I drip boy
My b*tches is bad, eating shrimp boy
Feel like Birdman on the fifth floor
I'm winning, I'm winning, I feel like Floyd
Your b*tch's sister got 'em too annoyed
Pull up with chopper, mission abort
I pop a xanax to teleport, ooh
The b*tch is so cheap, no she can't afford
The di*k she receive, yeah I charge her for it
Fill up the ho, give her [?]
I pull up Ferrari, don't park the car
b*tch I'm on fire like a Charizard
I just want to come and feel on your body parts
Baby eat me just like I am an alley cart
Give her the tip, I ain't talkin' no Alley Boy
Alley cat, I'm out in Cali with Bali boy
Rev the guns up, I'ma start up a rally boy
Everything I got on is real valuable
Told them n*ggas free smoke is available
So when I see 'em I hit 'em the attic
[Chorus: OG Maco]
I'm built for it (sh*t)
Rifle rounds in my clip for it (rah rah)
F&N on my hip for it (sh*t)
You die about it, I live for it (f*ck 'em f*ck 'em, yeah yeah)
I'm built for it (sh*t)
Rifle rounds in my clip for it (rah rah)
F&N on my hip for it (sh*t)
You die about it, I live for it (yeah yeah, b*tch)
Yeah yeah (sh*t, sh*t, f*ck 'em f*ck 'em, yeah yeah)
Yeah yeah (sh*t, sh*t, f*ck 'em f*ck 'em, yeah yeah)
I'm built for it (huh?)
Rifle rounds in my clip for it (rah)
F&N on my hip for it (sh*t)
You die about it, I live for it (yeah yeah, yeah yeah)

[Verse 2: Trippie Redd]
I'm built for it, I'm built for it, built for it (Built)
Pull up on you in a foreign (Yeah)
With bracelets looking gorgeous (Ayy)
They say they want heat, I'ma scorch it
Pistol rounds fire like some torches (Pew pew pew)
Fly n*gga, I been soarin'
Young n*gga, yeah I feel important (Yeah yeah yeah)
Yeah, I got my f*ckin' chopper, I been rollin' with them big dogs
All these n*ggas pus*y, they some hoes, they some pussies, pause
I been getting money with my gang, we don't f*cking fold (Fold)
For nothing, for nothing, for nothing
I ain't worried 'bout nothing n*gga
I just went and got me a coupe (Nothing nothing)
Maserati with the coupe, getting money with the juice (Skrrt)
Ayy, saucing on 'em with the juice
Swear these n*ggas they some fruits (Fruits)
They take my sauce, they so poo
Yeah that ain't nothing new (Yeah yeah yeah yeah)
[Chorus: OG Maco]
I'm built for it (sh*t)
Rifle rounds in my clip for it (rah rah)
F&N on my hip for it (sh*t)
You die about it, I live for it (f*ck 'em f*ck 'em, yeah yeah)
I'm built for it (sh*t)
Rifle rounds in my clip for it (rah rah)
F&N on my hip for it (sh*t)
You die about it, I live for it (yeah yeah, b*tch)
Yeah yeah (sh*t, sh*t, f*ck 'em f*ck 'em, yeah yeah)
Yeah yeah (sh*t, sh*t, f*ck 'em f*ck 'em, yeah yeah)
I'm built for it (huh?)
Rifle rounds in my clip for it (rah)
F&N on my hip for it (sh*t)
You die about it, I live for it (yeah yeah, yeah yeah)
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