Trip Lee, KB - Built For This lyrics

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I came kickin' through the front door
Screaming that my God reigns
That ain't what they want though
They just want that octane
I ain't finna run though
Baskin' in the sun bro
Then pull off in that Bronco
Baby I was built for this, I was built for this
I was built for this
I was built for it, for it, I was built for this
From the ground up, baby, I was built for this

Know they gon' try to stop me, talk a lot, mock me, probably
I'm goin' up high, He got me, I already tried the lobby
Toast, I sing with the heavenly hosts
They say I be doin' the most
It's spooky, I run with a ghost, can't break my boast
I just like to brag about my God, you know the name
That's why we overlooked, we under him, you know the lane
We built on boulders, he too cold, like this my polar game
I shoot my shot like I got buckets, all I want is change
When I go home, they on my case, why don't you roam? Just playin' it safe
You could explode outside your space, stack cash in your safe
Nah, even if I put up numbers then retire
That's a flop, cause I ain't never put a sun up in the sky

I came kickin' in the front door
Screaming that my God reigns
That ain't what they want though
They just want that octane
I ain't finna run though
Baskin' in the sun bro
Then pull off in that Bronco
Baby I was built for this, I was built for this
I was built for this
I was built for it, for it, I was built for this
From the ground up, baby, I was built for this

Kingdom, Kingdom, yeah, who on, what we on
When they throw stones, you proceed on
They'll see you bolder like Dion
There's too cold trips to heat on, but never no gas, switch to Elon
I'ma go beyond the eons, the King on, King on, these boy
Give me the visa
I'ma go Moses and Giza, get you addicted to freedom
Tell him I'm eatin'
Pick from the garden of Eden
Smoke only goes to the demons, we go through freezers
Feel like you draggin' a ball, but soon my God will go through the freezers
Yeah, just hold on to Jesus, that water gon' turn to Sangria

I came kickin' through the front door
Screaming that my God reigns
That ain't what they want though
They just want that octane
I ain't finna run though
Baskin' in the sun bro
Then pull off in that Bronco
Baby I was built for this, I was built for this
I was built for this
I was built for it, for it, I was built for this
From the ground up, baby, I was built for this