Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ford.Tough, artist - Audra the Rapper
Date of issue: 12.09.2016
Song language: English
Ford.Tough |
Yea… |
ATR |
Yea |
Put my life in this shit |
Fuck your deal im writing my shit |
Niggas dont even know money no more |
On the 'gram flexing but they swiping and shit |
Got Damn… ain'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 dont need two cups |
I dont 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 dont 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 dont 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 dont keep it real like me, real like me |
Know you ain’t built like me |
No you dont 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 dont keep it real like me |
Nah he dont make you feel like me |
He dont 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 |