Self Made lyrics

by

Z-Ro


[Intro:]
GMB (echoes)
[?] self made man
That’s the way it go
That’s the way it’s goin be
Woo
GMB (echoes)

[Chorus:]
Been made my name my self
Little n*gga I don’t need no help
Work swimmin in the water no [?]
All night in the kitchen like a chef
[?] they ain’t tryin to see [?]
Ride with the same n*ggas to the death
Some n*ggas went right, got left
I’m doing me n*gga
Nobody else
Been made my name for myself [x6]
I’m doing me n*gga nobody else

[Verse 1:] [Sosa Mann]
Uhh
Been made my name
I’m Sosa
In the form
Flowing like i’m in a boat
93 that’s all a n*gga smoke
Half crunk
Turn this sh*t into a [?]
Playin dumb over a b*tch
Going [?]
On a punch and they got him on the [?]
I’m kicking sh*t like I’m in the dojo
Get a free [?] everywhere I go
The money machine
Keep counting the green
I’m dumbin through all the [?]
Self made
Got em young n*ggas thirsty
Self paid
Count cheques not [?]
I remember when i used to have nothin’
Had to grind for a whole lot of sum’in
I’m a giant in the streets
Stop frontin
You a lame with no chains
Yea you frontin
[woo woo]
Got’damn
It’s a shame
You a lame
With no chain
Got my
Got a n*gga b*tch
Now he goin insane
Ridin behind Slim Thug
In a Range
[?] so we both
Switching lanes
Candy paint white burn cocaine
And everything I got
I got it out the game
[Chorus]

[Verse 2:][Slim Thug]
Hey
Been made a name for myself
Who did it like me nobody else
Remember Young Thug out the [?]
Went from being broke
Nowadays he a boss
Used to wrap bucks
Now I rap [?]
Straight on Homestead
Now stay torn
Used to rap drop [?]
Now I gotta drop head
And I thank God I ain’t never seen the Feds
Came a long way
Started from the bottom like Drake
n*ggas don’t get it
I’m my own rapper
Do this sh*t alone
There’s too many n*ggas out here fakin
Too bad being broke
Keeping steaks on my plate
Eating good everyday
Like I’m tryna gain weight
Call me the number 1 hustler in the state
Got [?] chasing after the n*gga like bait
Hey
Been made a name for myself
By myself
I ain’t need no help
f*ck being broke
Tryna seek wealth
Cross me that’s bad for your health
Chop you up
Take your seatbealt
n*ggas went right so they got left
I’m doing me n*gga nobody else
I’m doing me n*gga nobody else
Thug
[Chorus]
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