Self Made Lyrics

Aye got too much bread

It don't fit in my pockets

Call us the army

How we tottin' rockets

Ain't trynna withdrawal

I'm just making deposits

Got bags full of green

They locked up in the closet

Ain't speak in a month then we fuck

You could say that we toxic

But I like the way that she drop it

Ain't playing with me

Golden glock ima pop it

Ain't wasting no time

I'm stacking my profit

I'm getting this dough

Bad lil bitch got my dick in her throat

Said she like that I rap

And she diggin' my flow

Got that bitch shakin' ass

And she droppin' it low

Think I love her she slow

Callin' her uber cause she gotta go

Young nigga self made

Give a fuck bout a hoe

Got paper stacked up

And that shit finna grow

They all hearing my song

And they say ima blow

I'm just praying I make it

Give me a chance

Best believe ima take it

Saying you thuggin

But nigga you fake it

Gon run up on you

Take yo chain and yo bracelet

God damn

Why niggas be doin this shit for the gram

I be by myself

But they know who I am

Cant call me a bitch

Ian scared of no man

Pussy boy you can run up

Gon hit you with ten

Was made by the streets

Hearing them gunshots

Would put me to sleep

Serving em' P's

You know we ridin' deep

When we re-up

We go flip that shit in a week

Then we go and repeat

I'm trynna make sure my family eat

I'm finna work until my brother free

Come in my lane and i'm making you bleed

I can't fuck with these niggas

These niggas be green

Said she was my bitch

I said what do you mean

Go ghost on a bitch

Now she making a scene

Know I said that I love her

It ain't what it seem

I'm just runnin' this cash

And i'm pouring up lean

Feelin' faded

Doing my thing

All these niggas be hating

Sending out shots if its smoke

No debating

My young niggas kill

Get the drop

Then outside they be waiting

Aye stick to the code

These niggas they switch up like modes

Its dangerous up in these roads

But thats how it go

Niggas be acting like hoes

Gon talk shit when you with yo bro

Gon catch you alone

Blessing if you make it home

Cause bullets thirsty for yo dome

Bitch you shoulda known

Them niggas that kill be around

Ian ever gon be on my own

Aye got too much bread

It don't fit in my pockets

Call us the army

How we tottin' rockets

Ain't trynna withdrawal

I'm just making deposits

Got bags full of green

They locked up in the closet

Ain't speak in a month then we fuck

You could say that we toxic

But I like the way that she drop it

Ain't playing with me

Golden glock ima pop it

Ain't wasting no time

I'm stacking my profit

I'm getting this dough

Bad lil bitch got my dick in her throat

Said she like that I rap

And she diggin' my flow

Got that bitch shakin' ass

And she droppin' it low

Think I love her she slow

Callin' her uber cause she gotta go

Young nigga self made

Give a fuck bout a hoe

Got paper stacked up

And that shit finna grow

They all hearing my song

And they say ima blow