Tee Grizzley - Built To Last lyrics

[Intro] (Jose the Plug) Talk to ’em I’m just chillin’ at the crib, right? This sh*t fu*kin’ me up You gotta talk to ’em, man [Chorus] Lookin’ at my son like, “Damn, I got a human” (This sh*t real) ‘Member when I felt you in your mama’s stomach movin’ (I do) Lookin’ at my jewelry like, “Damn, I’m really stupid” (That’s crazy) Lookin’ at my past like, damn, man, I been through it (It all) Lil’ brodie came home from jail and he crashed (Damn) Then brodie called home from jail and he laughed (What’s up, ni**a?) Gotta match my ni**a energy, I can’t be sad (I can’t) We ain’t trippin’ on no time, b*tch, you know we built to last (You know that) I see ni**as be who they wanna be on the ‘Gram I see b*tches with the ni**as that they said they ain’t had (Damn) I was in the ninth grade yellin’, “Get a bag” Catchin’ contacts packin’ up the boy without a mask (I remember) [Verse 1] Gettin’ fast money That sh*t you pullin’ out on camera, that’s my gas money (That’s light) God, how I make it here? I just ain’t had nothin’ Sittin’ in the bullpen starvin’, eatin’ bag lunches On my way to court ’cause I was movin’ like a crash dummy (Was crashin’ out) Gotta hold myself accountable (Yeah) If God don’t exist, then how I make it through these obstacles? (Tell me that) I ain’t do it on my own, that’s impossible I was prayin’ hard for this sh*t, that’s what you gotta know Don’t gotta like me, but respect me, that’s what you gotta do ‘Cause I’ma try to put you in the morgue, fu*k the hospital (ni**a, you outta here) And puttin’ trust in ni**as been risky (It has) I was a lil’ ni**a knowin’ ni**as been iffy like (I do) I would let ni**as get rich with me (I would) But they’ll run off with a quarter ‘stead of tryna build a brick with me (fu*k ’em) Don’t even kill ’em, let ’em watch us get litty While he walkin’, we gon’ ride Forgis on the 650, b*tch (Turn up) Big Grizzley, fu*k with me, bad b*tches, fu*k plenty Me and bro just made a cut face, that’s a buck-fifty Play with me, duck fifty, if it’s up, it’s stuck with me Glock 27 stuck to me and it bust quickly [Chorus] Lookin’ at my son like, “Damn, I got a human” (This sh*t real) ‘Member when I felt you in your mama’s stomach movin’ (I remember) Lookin’ at my jewelry, brodie like, “You goin’ stupid” (You goin’ crazy) Lookin’ at our past, I’m like, “Brodie, we been through it” (Ayy, for real) Baby Grizz came home from jail and he crashed (Damn) But we can’t forget, before he left, he got the bag (He did) And he still rich, hope you don’t think he in there sad We ain’t trippin’ on no time, b*tch, you know we built to last (ni**a, you know that) I see ni**as be who they wanna be on the ‘Gram I see b*tches with the ni**as that they said they ain’t had I see ni**as without the bag they said that they had And for some reason I believed them, I’m like, “Damn” (ni**as cap) [Verse 2] Ain’t paranoid, I’m just on high alert (Alert) Smokin’ weed to numb the pain, yeah, I’m high and hurt Can’t no clinic pills help you when that chopper burn Like an STD, but that’s just how some people gotta learn (Go get ’em) Ayy, I ain’t scared of nothin’ roamin’ this Earth If somethin’ scare me, it’s gon’ go in the dirt (You hear me?) ‘Member sleepin’ at the trap, they used to line up at the door on the first I’m with the ni**a that put your bro on a shirt (He right here) Let me talk about my past Abusive household, multiple failures (Facts) Ramen noodles kept us from starvin’, I’m tryna tell you (Facts) Headaches, stomachaches, ni**a, heartaches Turn you into shark bait ’bout our cake Let’s talk about my future, though Now we excited ’bout what the future hold Trips out the country, we done got used to those Bustdowns, got a few of those (Got a few of those) These b*tches see us and they do the most Don’t play with us or it’s your funeral (Don’t play) Back to my past, show these ni**as where we came from Fightin’ for nothin’, we was just tryna get our name up Now we tryna get our change up You do that, they say you changed up We just told our story, never tried to get our fame up Lame ni**a, I’m in that foreign doin’ the dash (Doin’ the dash) How you gon’ stop some ni**as that’s built to last, huh? Lame ni**a, we in that foreign doin’ the dash (Doin’ the dash in this b*tch) How you gon’ stop some ni**as that’s built to last, huh? (You can’t, ni**a)