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Self Made

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Self Made

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What is this?

Maybach Music

I like this Maybach Music, suede

Self made, gotta handle your own

Maybach Music

I'm a handle mine

Yeah, they tried to tell me I don't fit up in this motherfucker

'Cause Rozay been talkin' white, he think he Uncle Ruckus

I laugh at Jimmy, they was spendin' silly on my budget

And now I'm rollin' with some cooler niggas I can fuck with

You by the cooler, yeah, you niggas don't get no tick

Bitch, I think I'm Jean Wolf, dog nigga, ballin' bitch

Fly as Ricky steam boat, me and my Moschino

I don't wear no 501's, 1000 dollar jeans flow

It's funny I'm Gucci man, all the slates gone

I'm winnin' 'cause Ricky made my mistakes known

It's funny that since I put this chain on

These bitches appear quicker than state farm

Wale Folarin, somethin' they can't ever smoke

Weed I can't pronounce, man, this shit would leave Rosetta stoned

This man can single handedly save the culture

You got no spark, you need some lighter, man, you Sammy Sosa

So get it right, okay, you ballin' and I'm with the owners

You know my drive is retarded like I'm ridin' doughnuts

Picture me rollin', young, handsome and focused

Got that vision of Pac though my branding is Oprah

Michelangelo portrait meet Mia Angelou notebook

Michael Jordan performance, nigga, I dream to be all of it

Yeah, I'm just a poet with some hang time

I don't really Shakespeare, I just shake dice

Miami nights, made a couple grand

Private plane, TSA can kiss my ass

Lord, forgive me, I'm trying, know I ain't livin' right

But this card I'm trickin' with got no limit right

In this life, you dead wrong or ain't livin' right

They on my ass like a center, make them take a hike

Goodnight, [Incomprehensible]

Lord knows, it's MMG, baby

The dream team

Better believe it

Ah, I made it myself, yes, I'm self made

Fire starter, put me anywhere I just blaze

Dropped out of school, never made it to the 12th grade

I'm so fuckin' raw, haters hopin' that I catch AIDS

Motivated just from bein' broke

Had a dream like Martin Luther, little bit of hope

If Sam Rosen never rolled, Malcolm never spoke

They'd probably find me in the woods hangin' from a rope

Instead they lock me in the cell just for sellin' dope

When people told me I was signed, I would tell them no

'Cause I was never hesitant to represent

Devil knockin' at the door screamin', "Let me in"

Tell the owner hit the locks when we steppin' in

Charlie Sheen on them haters, they don't wanna let me win

Nah, niggas they don't wanna let me win

But I'ma build it ground up once again

I kill these rappers early in the game, abortion

Spit a verse like let me get ya fam, extortion

Send these niggas back to where they came, deportion

Make 'em forfeit and I'm Porshin' 600 horses

911, somebody call 'em

Kemba Walker cross 'em over, somebody fallin'

Jump back, I hit the shot, somebody ballin'

I'm at the dealer and I hear that Maserati callin'

Black and white diamonds lookin' like my neck be vollyballin'

And this Presi lookin' like somebody pottied on it

I don't gotta join Illuminati just to get a new Bugatti

I'm just ridin', I done put a thousand miles on my body

Born to win, look around, from the projects to the penthouse

Our vision never changed, we self made, count that up

Self made, self paid man, P-I double L in the building

[Incomprehensible]

8 in the morning when that street clock bust

Kitchen overload, door knob turned, the aisle burn, bakin' soda pourin'

The clientele buy and sell like a pawn shop

Profit margin increase, agent to beat with my gun out

Out witted, out foxed, you over matched

House hidden, drop tops the sofas match

This is fine dine take out, first date make out

Diamonds blind the lens and camera men on the stakeout

As I exit the steak house, pockets on humongo

Philosophical drama and wildin' known as the Congo

Africana, Black as Ghana, be my attire

Mary water, marijuana stick to get higher

We blow stress through the vessel, the Marriott

We self made, carry on while we carry out

If I woke up tomorrow and didn't have a dollar

As long as I have my heart, I can get it all over

Dream team, we the 93 Chicago Bulls, baby

The lovely Teedra Moses

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