This is a song about "Made it in the building"

You better sprint out the building cause we bout to set it off.

And never let up, look how i just crept up without applause

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

When i step in the building

After her mental adventure from the gas smoke out the pouch

Bitch i'm in the building you ain't even in the lounge

Yung-n-reckless in the building

I do the right thing

Why you lil niggas still swinging? got virgin tight flows yall still swinging

Illegitimate spittin' shit equivalent to penguins in a building,

The main freestyle king back in the building

Ricky is sitting, baba was sitting

The building blocks of life.. emptiness

Damn, they wanna label me a menace

True nigga in the building getting paper under the ceiling,

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king