Self Made

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