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SELF MADE
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Diamonds on my wrist but I feel like gold
Revving my shit at the red light go
Challenger or cat bitch I don't know
Trippin' off x all on my own
Hittin' 120 I don't go slow
Hit me 120 for a motherfucking show
Self made bitch yeah I did it on my own
Only one life bitch get your goals
Get your own shit bitch know you stole
That not your hook that's not your flow
That not me I don't stoop that low
Still rob your shit I'ma do that though
I'm up so up bitch look at my glo
One two yercs yeah I'm dizzy yeah woah
Carti quarterback lil bomb I throw
Crush the yerc up and it look like snow
Crush the yerc up take it to the face
Red blue lights bitch do the race
Only blue yercs bitch mine not fake
So many yercs my stomach ache
Smoking on a beach smoke on a lake
Body wrapped up we a dump in a lake
45 ACP finna meet your fate
It's all mine bitch I'm finna take
Did it on my own I ain't deal with fakes
Diamonds on my wrist but I feel like gold
Revving my shit at the red light go
Challenger or cat bitch I don't know
Trippin' off x all on my own
Hittin' 120 I don't go slow
Hit me 120 for a motherfucking show
Only one life bitch get your goals
Platty diamonds on my fucking wrist
Wrist so cold that I might get sick
Tryna take this I'ma up it quick
Who you think I am I ain't no free lick
Spin your shit when I'm off that shit
That fake ass watch we can hear that tick
40k a kilo I'ma hit that flip
And I turned that shit around and I made like 6
I'm so up I could take your bitch
And she suck my dick watch her tongue do tricks
You ain't from shit bitch you from the sticks
Out there in the woods you watch your cousins hips (ha)
Redneck pussy you ain't on shit
If you wanna try shit I'ma up my stick
Got your hands up that's that parley shit
And I told you you don't want shit you a pussy ass prick
Got my little Glock you a hear that click
But I really ain't kill him just a pistol whip
50 Cal deagle with some motherfucking kick
I'ma light this shit up I ain't talking bic
Air that shit out then I hit that lick
Cop so many bodies you a think I'm wick
Miss my old flow bitch I'm back to the old
Double R on the wheel yeah I ride in a ghost
Got my goals yeah I waited so long
Bitch I'm a dog and a perc is my bone
Sick of these rappers they all just clones
Now you talk to me better watch your tone
Diamonds on my wrist but I feel like
Diamonds on my wrist but I feel like gold
Revving my shit at the red light go
Challenger or cat bitch I don't know
Trippin' off x all on my own
Hittin' 120 I don't go slow
Hit me 120 for a motherfucking show
Self made bitch yeah I did it on my own
Only one life bitch get your goals