Ye Ali, Audra the Rapper, Kydnice - Ford.Tough lyrics

Yea aTR yea

Put my life in this shit
Fuck your deal im writing my shit
Niggas don't even know money no more
On the 'gram flexing but
They swiping and shit got Damnain't life
Find me one bitch thats wifey equipped
All these hoes shop at
The same Instagram boutique
With their Kylie collagen lips
Got Damn am I saying too much
Trying to shine like Rick Ruler
Told your nigga pull up
He ain't even do nothing
Avion no ice don't need two cups
I don't did all that
Just touched down, where the rental at
And I been all that
They use to say I wouldn't be shit
I remember that yea yea

Am I saying too much i been on the grind
I doing too much i been doing it all
I been doing it all

Not built you not built for this
Not built you niggas not built for this
Not built you not built for this
Not built you niggas not built for this

Got damn got damn got damn
I don't said it all im bout to set it off
No Cleo, mrs Cleo couldn't see this
Through a peep hole no B-roll
Closest thing I got to a plan B though
My niggas came real your niggas ain't built
Ain't built for this
Yall can't really really feel this shit
I done known niggas that kilt for this
White picket fence house in
The Hills and shit
Filthy rich all I aspire to be
Ching-Ching sound like a choir to me
Came for the bread and the cheese
No sides for me, you can hold that though
No second date if a nigga
Don't hold that door
Slide that chair then maybe he
Can slide in here
Im the type to elevate your life
Have a hood nigga in a haberdashery
Classically trained in the trap
All I know is you better
Have that cash for me
I remember when niggas wouldn't ask for me
Now they saying too much
Yall playing too much

Know you ain't built like me
No you don't keep it real like me
Real like me know you ain't built like me
No you don't keep it real like me
Real like me

Look, me and Audra in
The whip rolling backwoods
I was broke last year but the cash good
Nah nah you ain't built like me
Nah you don't keep it real like me
Nah he don't make you feel like me
He don't hit it in your heels like me
I been finessing and jugging
Im a magnet for money and pussy
Im in LA Miami and Brooklyn
I can't name all the cities im good in
Now you know I like my women chocolate
Got a thing for them hustlers and bosses
I pull up right at your apartment
I might dick her down and take her shopping
Cause baby this more than a crush
And baby you're doing too much