CONCIETED Lyrics

They think I'm conceited cause I make this shit easy

I'm one yeah I'm the reason that ya bitch ain't home this evening

Keep my circle small no treason

I can't hang no round leaches

Taught myself ain't have no teachers

I ball hard you in the bleachers

John Geiger on my sneakers

It's gone cost you wanna feature

Cause I'm Mr. Do it all

Mr... who ya bitch call

Mr. Ball out at mall

Mr. Make a dolla flip

Mr. Keep it on my hip

Get money then I dip

Take a loss and I don't trip

Get the money back and triple it

Then give my patnas divends

We all chasing them Benjamin's

Imma pop my shit every chance I get

Ain't nobody make me this

I'm the one who built this shit

Imma pop my shit every chance I get

Ain't nobody make me this

I'm the one who built this shit

Brick by brick just like Franklin saint

Try to tell me what I am imma show what you ain't

Imma pop my shit every chance I get

Ain't nobody make me this

I'm the one who built this shit

Top notch

Top spot

1%er

I'm winner

Couple thousand just for dinner

Seasoned vet you boys beginner

Call the shots like kris Jenner

All you niggas bitches I miss gendered

Out the way I'm on a bender

Swipe ya hoe like it was tinder

Imma getting pape and you can't hinder

I'm out the way

In outer space

Stop and wave

Andale

Charles clemons on the fit

Damn I love expensive shit

Told my momma my we'd be rich

Always knew we'd live like this

Always knew I'm meant for this

Always knew I'm heaven sent

I'm the one its evident

Two smart to leave evidence

3 Hoes in my residence

D-r-e for president

T B E in present tense

Solid shit I represent

Imma pop my shit every chance I get

Ain't nobody make me this

I'm the one who built this shit

Imma pop my shit every chance I get

Ain't nobody make me this

I'm the one who built this shit

Brick by brick just like Franklin saint

Try to tell me what I am imma show what you ain't

Imma pop my shit every chance I get

Ain't nobody make me this

I'm the one who built this shit

Only take a couple likes

She catch a flight and spend the night

Shawty really aint my type

But this weekend she my wife

Monday come she out my life

Thats the typa shit I like

No attachments keep it classy

I'm the one she wanna bag me

I cant cuff you girl don't ask me

Aint the type to start a family

Imma pop my shit every chance I get

Ain't nobody make me this

I'm the one who built this shit