G17 - Vision1

They thought I was lame, now look at their ass
They thought I was fake, now look at their ass
All they do is hate, but I was built to last
I was built to last, stack up all my cash

Playing me like playing God, I get on your ass
Fuck you and my pass, bitch I'm bouncing back
You ever seen God move, hit your ass back
Jiffy cornbread, you'll never see my stash

Mixed with cornmeal, good luck on coming back
I be knowing ahma ball, yeah I'm like that
I be, I be knowing how to motherfucking fall back
Damn fam, I thought you had my fucking back

Bitch I'm the GOAT when I text, God texts me back
Now everybody wanna know where the fuck I'm at
Bitch I'm all around the globe, representing chatt
They thought I was lame, now look at they ass

They thought I was fake, now look at they ass
Motherfucking snakes, stay up out my grass
All they do is hate, but I was built to last
They thought I was lame, now look at they ass

They thought I was fake, now look at they ass
Motherfucking snakes, stay up out my grass
All they do is hate, but I was built to last
Lasting like a motherfucker, who helped out when I struggled

I put time in my hustle, by design I do custom
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
It's my time nigga, shut up
Hold me down bitch I'm pressure, all this time been a set up

But bitch I got some motion that you never ever ever know
Ram smashing everything, I'm thriving like ah indigo
I don't waste no time and by design, designers got to know
I gotta be fresher than the freshest nigga that you know

I got stamina flow, I'm that pressure you know
Fuck what they talking about, taking back shit that they stole
Get off that lame shit, bitch I get higher than drugs
Get off that lame shit, cause niggas still be buying love

They thought I was lame, now look at they ass
They thought I was fake, now look at they ass
Motherfucking snakes, stay up out my grass
All they do is hate, but I was built to last

They thought I was lame, now look at they ass
They thought I was fake, now look at they ass
Motherfucking snakes, stay up out my grass
All they do is hate, but I was built to last

Written by:
Willie Moore

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