Built Like Me lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
03 (Yeah)
Kodak Black
We got real troopers out there (Yeah)
Don't get caught wit lil weird n*ggas not built like me (Yeah)
Ya feel me?
Get it on your own, get it how you live n*gga
Them yo kids man (Yeah)

[Chorus]
These n*ggas ain't built like me (Yeah yeah)
These n*ggas don't keep it real like me (Yeah yeah)
f*ck n*ggas ain't down to kill like me (Yeah yeah)
Oh they don't feel me, all of sudden want to feel like me (Me)
These n*ggas ain't built like me (Built like me)
These n*ggas don't keep it real like me (Real like me)
f*ck n*ggas ain't down to kill like me
Oh they don't feel me, all of sudden want to feel like me (Uh)

[Verse 1]
Bust that Prada down, my shooter roll the weed (MacMilly)
One hand on the wheel, one hand holding the heat (It's on my family)
n*ggas used to laugh at me, I was walking on my feet's (Why)
I still had them bad b*tches, used to buy me all my sneaks (Ay)
Some hoes walked past me, used to say I was a creep (Ay)
So I copywrote that sh*t and made a label with some beats (Ay)
Did this sh*t all by myself, this how you make it out the streets
I'm not a b*tch, a snitch, a hoe, you couldn't make it out of me
My lil hottie count blue hundreds, Poo Poo won the lottery (Ooh)
I ain't trippin if you f*ckin, just don't ever lie to me (The way I do)
Yeah I know I'm a lil crazy, like my daddy used to be
Every time I'm getting fly, I be like daddy rest in peace (Ay)
He in the mirror, and I swear to God he watching over me
I'm a real street n*gga, I make all of y'all look weak (Everybody weak)
03, every time I say my name I bang my streets (Grape Street)
Whatcha done for my lil homies, boy f*ck whatcha done for me
I ain't trippin (Oh)
[Chorus]
These n*ggas ain't built like me (On my Crippin)
These n*ggas don't keep it real like me (On my pimpin)
f*ck n*ggas ain't down to kill like me (Yeah yeah)
Oh they don't feel me, all of sudden want to feel like me (Ay ay feel like me)
These n*ggas ain't built like me (Built like me)
These n*ggas don't keep it real like me (Real like me)
f*ck n*ggas ain't down to kill like me (Nah)
Oh they don't feel me, all of sudden want to feel like me (Uh)

[Verse 2]
My lil n*gga weigh 130 keep it G (Free da mob)
Only reason this M40 couldn't heat (That's on God)
Free my lil brother, gotta free my Fucca Flea (Free da mob)
No I don't want these nasty hoes, gon' get them far from me
b*tch I'm 100, you can put your trust in me (Put your trust)
b*tch I'm 3hunna, but don't rap with Chief Keef (Shoutout 4)
But if I met him, I'd go platinum with Chief Keef
The projects in me might go platinum with the teeth (Yeah yeah)
f*ck it go gold, match the logo on my piece (Golden Grenade)
That's my company, f*ck with the faculty (Golden Grenade)
That gold grenade like that lil tank on Master P
I'm like Birdman but this a G, this ain't a B
On my Crippin (Crippin)

[Chorus]
These n*ggas ain't built like me (No)
These n*ggas don't keep it real like me (They don't keep it real)
f*ck n*ggas ain't down to kill like me (They ain't kill)
Oh they don't feel me, all of sudden want to feel like me (Oh)
These n*ggas ain't built like me (Built like me)
These n*ggas don't keep it real like me (Real like me)
f*ck n*ggas ain't down to kill like me
Oh they don't feel me, all of sudden want to feel like me