Lyrics Build with You - J Stone, Garren

Build with You

Girl, the other day, did you see him?
Girl, what?
(Slauson) Out there goin' and I’m tryna ride
He was flossin' down Slauson
Haha, Crenshaw’s finest, bitch (Ayy)
Ain’t no question, she know I’m reppin' (Know I’m reppin')
Two-steppin', know I got my weapon (Got my weapon)
Crenshaw and Slauson, that’s my section (That's my section)
Bad bitches hit me up, they need sexin' (They need sexin')
And I ain’t flexin' (I ain’t flexin')
I hit it from the back, girl, I can bless you (I can bless you)
Full-time grind, I ain’t half-steppin' (Half-steppin')
Chrome Smith & Wesson just for your protection (Your protection)
They gon' get the picture first, I don’t draw second (I don’t draw second)
Drove a Bimmer and a Jag, never had a Lexus (No Lexus)
Kept pressin', now I manifest it (Manifest it)
Real nigga shit taken to the essence (To the essence)
I’m so one hundred, she don’t second-guess it (Second-guess it)
You say you real, shit, I gotta test you (Gotta test you)
I’m a king, them other niggas peasants (Niggas peasants)
Rollie on my wrist, I’m 'bout to flood the bezel
Oh-oh (Oh), baby, what the deal with you?
(Deal with you, deal with you)
Girl, I’m tryna build with you (Build with you, build with you)
Tryna get a feeling (Feeling, feeling)
So I’ma keep it real with you (Oh-oh)
Yeah, I’ma keep it real with you (Oh-oh)
Do this shit for real with you (Oh-oh)
Baby, what’s the deal with you?
(Deal with you)
Girl, I’m tryna build with you (Look)
I’m just tryna holler at you (Holler at you)
I ain’t the type of nigga to throw a dollar at you (Dollar at you)
That shit lame, baby (Lame)
And I’m too grown to hit you with that game, baby (That game)
And you enough woman to know when niggas playin', ain’t you?
Keep it a one million (One million)
If you ain’t know, I’m one in a million (One in a million)
You ain’t seen nothin' ya whole life (Is that right?)
On top of that, you ain’t never been on a flight (Let's go)
Come fly with me, you can be my queen bitch (Queen bitch)
I can show you somethin' right across the queen bridge (Queen bridge)
But I’m a LA nigga to the core
Still in locs, no Dior, world tours, go explore, look
Kush-blowin' (Kush-blowin'), air-blowin' (Air-blowin')
Windows down, your hair blowin' (Your hair blowin')
And it’s all yours (It's all yours), all yours (It's all yours)
Go on and change your plans tonight, I’m all yours
Oh-oh (Oh), baby, what the deal with you?
(Deal with you, deal with you)
Girl, I’m tryna build with you (Build with you, build with you)
Tryna get a feeling (Feeling, feeling)
So I’ma keep it real with you (Oh-oh)
Yeah, I’ma keep it real with you (Oh-oh)
Do this shit for real with you (Oh-oh)
Baby, what’s the deal with you?
(Deal with you)
Girl, I’m tryna build with you
I’ll show you some real shit
Take you along, girl, see what this is
Yeah, I’m tryna do it big
Oh, I’ll show, 'kay
I’ll show you some real shit
Take you along, girl, see what this is
Girl, I’m tryna do it big
Oh-oh