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Made Myself
by Bleezy Bane
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Hopping in the benzo
Bitches I got two of those
Shopping like I made it ho
I'm Bleezy she knows how it goes
God Damn
These rappers gotta listen cus my flow so cold
God Damn
These rappers might go missing if they diss my bro
Bitch I'm the one with the billings and keep it the realest and rapping the life I live
Baby I ain't popping no pills taking no deals be my own boss myself
I know I made a mistake I been wrong in the making but I ain't never faking shit
Now I'm in a benzo putting on my hands on shit
Haha
I hit me a lick
Woah woah
Got Shooters on go go
Rich brown man raised like a loco
Bad bitch good head she a ho ho
Rest in Peace to my brother Big Diego
They pop when I say so
What it seems is not what it is bro
I'm filling my life like Lego
Flipped my shit I'm the trap Jeff Bezos
What up Bleezy
Man I'm talking like I'm walking because I made myself
I keep talking and I don't listen because I made myself
Hundred bands in duffel bags because I made myself
And they keep on saying no so we made ourselves
Yeah
I am an immigrant
Man I'm still a fucking FOB and I ain't fitting in
On my birthday I got guns from my cousins man
God loves me and I know it because I'm losing friends
Trapping I hit me a lick
I step on the body, I body yo bitch
Two black cars and they filled with bricks
Rez my dawg we keep on winning
They know I been changing lanes
Talk in different ways
From a different race
Rap in different base
Bitches I don't chase
Fuck her she amazed
Never stop my pace
Man I'm jus saying
Man I'm talking like I'm walking because I made myself
I keep talking and I don't listen because I made myself
Hundred bands in duffel bags because I made myself
And they keep on saying no so we made ourselves
Yeah
I am an immigrant
Man I'm still a fucking FOB and I ain't fitting in
On my birthday I got guns from my cousins man
God loves me and I know it because I'm losing friends
Hopping in the benzo
Bitches I got two of those
Shopping like I made it ho
I'm Bleezy she knows how it goes
God Damn
These rappers gotta listen cus my flow so cold
God Damn
These rappers might go missing if they diss my bro
Bitch I'm the one with the billings and keep it the realest and rapping the life I live
Baby I ain't popping no pills taking no deals be my own boss myself
I know I made a mistake I been wrong in the making but I ain't never faking shit
Now I'm in a benzo putting on my hands on shit
Haha
I hit me a lick
Woah woah
Got Shooters on go go
Rich brown man raised like a loco
Bad bitch good head she a ho ho
Rest in Peace to my brother Big Diego
They pop when I say so
What it seems is not what it is bro
I'm filling my life like Lego
Flipped my shit I'm the trap Jeff Bezos
What up Bleezy
Man I'm talking like I'm walking because I made myself
I keep talking and I don't listen because I made myself
Hundred bands in duffel bags because I made myself
And they keep on saying no so we made ourselves
Yeah
I am an immigrant
Man I'm still a fucking FOB and I ain't fitting in
On my birthday I got guns from my cousins man
God loves me and I know it because I'm losing friends
Trapping I hit me a lick
I step on the body, I body yo bitch
Two black cars and they filled with bricks
Rez my dawg we keep on winning
They know I been changing lanes
Talk in different ways
From a different race
Rap in different base
Bitches I don't chase
Fuck her she amazed
Never stop my pace
Man I'm jus saying
Man I'm talking like I'm walking because I made myself
I keep talking and I don't listen because I made myself
Hundred bands in duffel bags because I made myself
And they keep on saying no so we made ourselves
Yeah
I am an immigrant
Man I'm still a fucking FOB and I ain't fitting in
On my birthday I got guns from my cousins man
God loves me and I know it because I'm losing friends
