Issue No 130 Built To Win Lyrics

Feat. Rocteady, Juliet

[Hook]

Gonna loose, built to win!
In the streets I get in
I'm about the Benjamins
I don't want us to never end!
Gonna loose, built to win
I'm about the Benjamins
I don't want us to never end!

Gotta stay solid for niggas
That pay homage
In the streets, tryna make profit
You know I get it
If fame got it
I'm hustlin', why you tryna knock it?
Just started, I don't want it to end
Know I kill with the ink and the pen
My uncle Lettuce from the pen
Gave me all the pen
Wanna loose?
We're built to win
A little juice mixed with the gin
Turned up everyday, fuck the week-ends
I ain't gotta flex
Got the right to dive shit
Hit me with the tech
Bonnie to a Clyde, she will leave you wet
But I can get her wet
It's the realest that it's gonna get
Money get the crib. Cash rules everything
Around me. Keep it solid around me,
Keep it thrillest around me
Cush in the room
Watch the clouds around me
What you know about me?
Tell them what you know about me!

[Hook]

Four fingers up!
Two and the middle twisted
I wild west,
Watch a young nigga get it
yeah, that gold a state of mind
Gotta get that gold to pop the mind
Hold her down for mine. My soldiers all align
Call a duddie as I spark a doobie
Hear the voices in my head,
Nobody talkin' to me
6 cents with the damn presidents
Wear a sweater, watch a movie, fly smooth
Do the turbulence, 5-6-2, what I represent
Light another elements
Keep the fire that I flame throw
Nigga, case closed
Rocteady and Calikidd, take notes!
Get your pen and powder when I'm in the lab
Lets break them bad, nigga, Heisenberg's back
With the high top favors and tats
Here to put Long Beach back on the map

[Hook]