"Built To Last" lyrics
DJ Bobby Black & Future Lyrics
(feat. Young Dose)
[Young Dose:]
I went to sleep with a sweat, woke up popping tags
Couple hundred thousand cash, wipe me down with a rag
Got two hundred on the dash, put piranhas on your ass
Real niggas built to last, this the future, fuck the past
I went to sleep with a sweat, woke up popping tags
Couple hundred thousand cash, wipe me down with a rag
Got two hundred on the dash, put piranhas on your ass
Real niggas built to last, this the future, fuck the past
[Future:]
Went to sleep on Ferragamo
Got a closet for a condo
I might wake up in a penthouse like I'm inside Neiman Marcus
Popping tags and I'm heartless
I'm a hustler and a artist
I roll me up a forest
I can freestyle a portrait
A couple hundred thou' cash, coming for the fortunes
I'm living in the skybox, Louis V, Porches
Purple drink endorsing, horseshoe, no horses
Six gear Porches, y'all niggas extorting
Lesson for a check, Corvette on my neck
Catch me running to the guala, bet I won't break a sweat
Bad bitches, good sex, good bottom, good neck
Give her two thumbs up, real niggas rock baguettes
[Young Dose:]
I went to sleep with a sweat, woke up popping tags
Couple hundred thousand cash, wipe me down with a rag
Got two hundred on the dash, put piranhas on your ass
Real niggas built to last, this the future, fuck the past
I went to sleep with a sweat, woke up popping tags
Couple hundred thousand cash, wipe me down with a rag
Got two hundred on the dash, put piranhas on your ass
Real niggas built to last, this the future, fuck the past
It's like peace up, A down
Rich nigga, cash cow
My ice, bling-blaow
Fuck later, we eating now
Stack white boys, Ace Miles
Make it rain like grey clouds
Bad bitch, front seat, ass up, face down
Fear the black cats, I'm superstitious
Swagger right, true to my religion
Glass pot, metal fork, whole block water whipping
Haters hate every day, wishing they could play my position
Came up without a pot to piss in
Bent ends we hitting
Foreign coupes, we whipping
Playing around, your ass end up missing
Dunked out, found by a fisherman
Smoke your ass like a swisher
Rose by the pitcher, got lean by the liter
Treat every day like it's my birthday
Fresh like every day we [?]
I went to sleep with a sweat, woke up popping tags
Couple hundred thousand cash, wipe me down with a rag
Got two hundred on the dash, put piranhas on your ass
Real niggas built to last, this the future, fuck the past
I went to sleep with a sweat, woke up popping tags
Couple hundred thousand cash, wipe me down with a rag
Got two hundred on the dash, put piranhas on your ass
Real niggas built to last, this the future, fuck the past
[Future:]
You living in the past, I'm making moves for my kid's kids
New era, no lens, put piranhas on your wig
You will never think again, your whole face sinking in
Put your brain in the wig
At the bottom of the lake pussy niggas can't swim
At the top of the fountain, you tryna soak it in
Banging on this Colombian chick, I'm praying for my sins
Can't fold in the trenches, won't break, won't bend
[?]
Future setting trends
Let him blossom, no kid
Paper tags, wipe me off
Poor nigga, high class
No Pistol, no mask
Future coming for your stash
Went to sleep counting cash, woke up in a Jag
[Young Dose:]
I went to sleep with a sweat, woke up popping tags
Couple hundred thousand cash, wipe me down with a rag
Got two hundred on the dash, put piranhas on your ass
Real niggas built to last, this the future, fuck the past
I went to sleep with a sweat, woke up popping tags
Couple hundred thousand cash, wipe me down with a rag
Got two hundred on the dash, put piranhas on your ass
Real niggas built to last, this the future, fuck the past
I went to sleep with a sweat, woke up popping tags
Couple hundred thousand cash, wipe me down with a rag
Got two hundred on the dash, put piranhas on your ass
Real niggas built to last, this the future, fuck the past
I went to sleep with a sweat, woke up popping tags
Couple hundred thousand cash, wipe me down with a rag
Got two hundred on the dash, put piranhas on your ass
Real niggas built to last, this the future, fuck the past
[Future:]
Went to sleep on Ferragamo
Got a closet for a condo
I might wake up in a penthouse like I'm inside Neiman Marcus
Popping tags and I'm heartless
I'm a hustler and a artist
I roll me up a forest
I can freestyle a portrait
A couple hundred thou' cash, coming for the fortunes
I'm living in the skybox, Louis V, Porches
Purple drink endorsing, horseshoe, no horses
Six gear Porches, y'all niggas extorting
Lesson for a check, Corvette on my neck
Catch me running to the guala, bet I won't break a sweat
Bad bitches, good sex, good bottom, good neck
Give her two thumbs up, real niggas rock baguettes
[Young Dose:]
I went to sleep with a sweat, woke up popping tags
Couple hundred thousand cash, wipe me down with a rag
Got two hundred on the dash, put piranhas on your ass
Real niggas built to last, this the future, fuck the past
I went to sleep with a sweat, woke up popping tags
Couple hundred thousand cash, wipe me down with a rag
Got two hundred on the dash, put piranhas on your ass
Real niggas built to last, this the future, fuck the past
It's like peace up, A down
Rich nigga, cash cow
My ice, bling-blaow
Fuck later, we eating now
Stack white boys, Ace Miles
Make it rain like grey clouds
Bad bitch, front seat, ass up, face down
Fear the black cats, I'm superstitious
Swagger right, true to my religion
Glass pot, metal fork, whole block water whipping
Haters hate every day, wishing they could play my position
Came up without a pot to piss in
Bent ends we hitting
Foreign coupes, we whipping
Playing around, your ass end up missing
Dunked out, found by a fisherman
Smoke your ass like a swisher
Rose by the pitcher, got lean by the liter
Treat every day like it's my birthday
Fresh like every day we [?]
I went to sleep with a sweat, woke up popping tags
Couple hundred thousand cash, wipe me down with a rag
Got two hundred on the dash, put piranhas on your ass
Real niggas built to last, this the future, fuck the past
I went to sleep with a sweat, woke up popping tags
Couple hundred thousand cash, wipe me down with a rag
Got two hundred on the dash, put piranhas on your ass
Real niggas built to last, this the future, fuck the past
[Future:]
You living in the past, I'm making moves for my kid's kids
New era, no lens, put piranhas on your wig
You will never think again, your whole face sinking in
Put your brain in the wig
At the bottom of the lake pussy niggas can't swim
At the top of the fountain, you tryna soak it in
Banging on this Colombian chick, I'm praying for my sins
Can't fold in the trenches, won't break, won't bend
[?]
Future setting trends
Let him blossom, no kid
Paper tags, wipe me off
Poor nigga, high class
No Pistol, no mask
Future coming for your stash
Went to sleep counting cash, woke up in a Jag
[Young Dose:]
I went to sleep with a sweat, woke up popping tags
Couple hundred thousand cash, wipe me down with a rag
Got two hundred on the dash, put piranhas on your ass
Real niggas built to last, this the future, fuck the past
I went to sleep with a sweat, woke up popping tags
Couple hundred thousand cash, wipe me down with a rag
Got two hundred on the dash, put piranhas on your ass
Real niggas built to last, this the future, fuck the past
