This is a song about "Builder club"

What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup

Feuding over their underground crown in a fight club

If we do the unthinkable would it make us look crazy

Every time i see you at the club you gettin’ low baby

Gettin' highwhite boys done wrecked their shittryin to check my ride

She call me bob the builder cause i screw shit so tight

Going to club drinking round and round.

I just might throw a big amount

Say ohhh, if you in the club tonight

'face said "the world is mine" but he lied

In a strip club getting a lap dance

From an african american stance

If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but

Dont see how you can hate from my side of the club