Rasta Tahj - Brick by brick (feat. Mustache Mello)

King! Rasta!
King! Rasta!
King! Rasta!
Mmm
I know I was born to lose but I was built to win
I can't hang around no fuck niggas you call em friends
You play safe up on yo couch while I was taking risks
About my bag and then I'm out you see me when you see me
She see me working on my craft but I'm just staying busy
Used to be ugly now attractive cuz I'm getting plenty
On road to road state to state Vegas to Miami
A flight back home to see my niggas always necessary
A flight back home to see my family cuz this time is precious
My grandma told me that she proud of me felt thru the message
This shit ain't happen overnight lil bitch I'm well invested
I built this shit up brick by brick I know they gotta respect it
Getting sturdy watch me grove
She looking curvy watching her move
She move her hips got them times 2
Pussy clean and shaved Caliou
What it do
She lessen sperm
like mountain Dew
Get the money
What I do
Watch the weather
Don't watch me
Don't be fooled
Trust in God
Don't be fooled
Brick by brick build like tool
Diamonds like ice you know they cool
I deep dive she wet like pool
I keep a stick I shoot like pool
They caught me trapping back school
But they ain't stopping me
Greatness when I flow it's flowing thru my arteries
Being from Southeast is just apart me
Ain't no one here who can stop me but me
Said I'm the last of a dying breed
Said you play with me I leave you obsolete
I know I was born to lose but I was built to win
I can't hang around no fuck niggas you call em friends
You play safe up on yo couch while I was taking risks
About my bag and then I'm out you see me when you see me
She see me working on my craft but I'm just staying busy
Used to be ugly now attractive cuz I'm getting plenty
On road to road state to state Vegas to Miami
A flight back home to see my niggas always necessary
A flight back home to see my family cuz this time is of the essence
If its money over there well guess I'm going that direction
I ain't really got no patience I've been sticking to the schedule
Can't be giving out no handouts tryna get to new levels
I sit and talk to God at night and tell him use me as your vessel
I'm tryna find some time to sleep but got my foot up on the pedal
Not enough need extra
Shawty treating me special
Gon' bend her like a pretzel
And I keep it professional
Taking off like an Astronaut

Written by:
Mustache Mello, Rasta Tahj

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