Self Made (feat. Lil Durk)

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NOAHINHISBAG, bitch
 Ayy, I said I love you I lied, me and money allied
 Smoking gas can't lift a eyelid, pull up, Hellcat, demons outside
 VVSs stinging your eye, I know it ain't safe, tennis shoes over 1K
 I really don't rock 'em, my bitch say my shit go to waste
 Karats so watery, she tryna cover me,
 tryna keep up with me, keep up the pace
 Riding with a yellow bitch,
 I couldn't pass on her, she got a ass, but I couldn't find a waist
 I just left Chase,
 I'm grinning ear to ear, I got them racks on me, finna go play
 Remember I tried to save up 20K, did it and bought me a SRT8
 I had the fastest car on the whole
 block, somehow I got the function too late
 Yellowbone bitch and she going both ways,
 took her, you ain't seen your ho in four days
 Ayy, self made nigga, you witnessing,
 flooded my neck ain't no fishes in it
 Two-door, stuffing six bitches in,
 feet on they neck, I ain't lifting my shit
 Just left the bank,
 almost left with my cashier, took a dub out, finna shop or whatever
 Took my ho out, finna buy her whatever,
 whoever she left, she ain't going back ever
 Self made nigga, you witnessing, flooded my neck ain't no fishes in it
 Two-door, stuffing six bitches in,
 feet on they neck, I ain't lifting my shit
 Just left the bank,
 almost left with my cashier, took a dub out, finna shop or whatever
 Took my ho out, finna buy her whatever,
 whoever she left, she ain't going back ever
 Took her away,
 she ain't going back over there, designer lover down to my underwear
 Dripping you too,
 ain't no lil boys over here, three iPhones, no Androids over here
 Downtown crib, yeah,
 Lakeshore over there, ex-nigga mad we get cake more over here
 Better pipe down,
 we slide doors over here, new ice too, all rose gold over there
 We can go far if you stop fronting,
 guarantee you limp when I'm done pumping
 Might be tripping, I can't hear nothing,
 you'll be surprised what we got in common
 Fell out the sky, baby, I'm a comet,
 i'm a hero and a villain, I'ma need a comic
 Smoking out the pound,
 everything exotic, never go broke, shit, I made a promise
 Say she wanna put my dick in her
 pocket, have you upside down getting nauseous
 Godly shit, come and be a goddess, no rap cap, I'm just being honest
 Ayy, self made nigga, you witnessing,
 flooded my neck ain't no fishes in it
 Two-door, stuffing six bitches in,
 feet on they neck, I ain't lifting my shit
 Just left the bank,
 almost left with my cashier, took a dub out, finna shop or whatever
 Took my ho out, finna buy her whatever,
 whoever she left, she ain't going back ever
 Self made nigga, you witnessing, flooded my neck ain't no fishes in it
 Two-door, stuffing six bitches in,
 feet on they neck, I ain't lifting my shit
 Just left the bank,
 almost left with my cashier, took a dub out, finna shop or whatever
 Took my ho out, finna buy her whatever,
 whoever she left, she ain't going back ever
 Fucking a bitch who was dancing at Arnie's,
 seventeen-hundred, I took her to Barney's
 Take her to the crib,
 fuck her to Cardi B, I don't go out, you can order to eat
 Trackhawk Hellcat, ordered the seat, black Versace two-chain sneaks
 Fuck all them niggas, they know they deceased,
 Glock with the switch, better order the piece
 All the Chanels get the early release, Naked Famous only with Wheats
 Fuck it, I ride like I'm Honcho,
 I know a bitch fucking on rappers for Honchos
 Counting this money a turn on,
 first time in a foreign, you couldn't get it to turn on
 Yeah, I'ma just fuck with the streets,
 busting off pills when I fuck her to sleep
 I'm fucking with niggas who fucking with me,
 the bitches you cherish ain't nothing to me
 And I go eat at the busiest Bee's
 Ayy, self made nigga, you witnessing,
 flooded my neck ain't no fishes in it
 Two-door, stuffing six bitches in,
 feet on they neck, I ain't lifting my shit
 Just left the bank,
 almost left with my cashier, took a dub out, finna shop or whatever
 Took my ho out, finna buy her whatever,
 whoever she left, she ain't going back ever
 Self made nigga, you witnessing, flooded my neck ain't no fishes in it
 Two-door, stuffing six bitches in,
 feet on they neck, I ain't lifting my shit
 Just left the bank,
 almost left with my cashier, took a dub out, finna shop or whatever
 Took my ho out, finna buy her whatever,
 whoever she left, she ain't going back ever

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Duration
03:32
Key
9
Tempo
146 BPM

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