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Self Made Video (MV)




Performed By: Deezy216
Language: English
Length: 3:14
Written by: dylan estep




Deezy216 - Self Made Lyrics
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I ain't never took a handout I don't need it take it back
When I was in the trenches where the f*ck was all ya'll at
They told me that I never put the city on the map
I guarantee they ain't saying the same shit they said a year ago that's facts
I'ma boss now, heartless white boy with a stack
A lot of rappers fake like they from Cleveland yea that's cap
The only place I ever claim to be from is the trap
If I catch you rocking with them snakes then I'm gon feed you to the rats
Self made bitch I'm self paid
Every day I wake up thank God for another day
And I do this for my gang
Yea I do this shit for Twizzy and I do this shit for Tray
Aye, by any means I'm getting paper
I'm that white boy that your parents told you stay away from
Flying down Rodeo Drive in Cali smoking flavors
Middle fingers out the roof like mother f*ck these haters
Aye, Midnight balling like the Lakers
Shawty roll through give me neck I told her straight up
I just wanna f*ck shorty got no time to lay up
I gotta get this bag right now no time to wait up
I be sipping purple sprite just to slow my mood
I mix the Percys with the Xans to get lil shawty loose
She want a drop top I just want the new coupe
Just wanna stack these bands up throw 'em through the roof
I ain't never took a handout I don't need it take it back
When I was in the trenches where the f*ck was all ya'll at
They told me that I never put the city on the map
I guarantee they ain't saying the same shit they said a year ago that's facts
I'ma boss now, heartless white boy with a stack
A lot of rappers fake like they from Cleveland yea that's cap
The only place I ever claim to be from is the trap
If I catch you rocking with them snakes then I'm gon feed you to the rats
Self made bitch I'm self paid
Every day I wake up thank God for another day
And I do this for my gang
Yea I do this shit for Twizzy and I do this shit for Tray
Aye, yea I'm right back on that bullshit
Shawty roll through we hit the bed she want the pool stick
Shawty tryna settle down I'm just tryna get rich
I'll really lay the whole room down with the broom bitch
Aye, yea I'm right back on my goon shit
Mask on gloves sweep through with the tool shit
Three times blattt blattt put you in a tomb bitch
I'm really with some savages who hungry for some blues bitch
I be sipping purple sprite just to slow my mood
I mix up Percys with the Xans to get lil shawty loose
She want a drop top I just want the new coupe
Just tryna stack these bands up throw 'em through the roof
I ain't never took a handout I don't need it take it back
When I was in the trenches where the f*ck was all ya'll at
They told me that I never put the city on the map
I guarantee they ain't saying the same shit they said a year ago that's facts
I'ma boss now, heartless white boy with a stack
A lot of rappers fake like they from Cleveland yea that's cap
The only place I ever claim to be from is the trap
If I catch you rocking with them snakes then I'm gon feed you to the rats
Self made bitch I'm self paid
Every day I wake up thank God for another day
And I do this for my gang
Yea I do this shit for Twizzy and I do this shit for Tray
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I ain't never took a handout I don't need it take it back
When I was in the trenches where the f*ck was all ya'll at
They told me that I never put the city on the map
I guarantee they ain't saying the same shit they said a year ago that's facts
I'ma boss now, heartless white boy with a stack
A lot of rappers fake like they from Cleveland yea that's cap
The only place I ever claim to be from is the trap
If I catch you rocking with them snakes then I'm gon feed you to the rats
Self made bitch I'm self paid
Every day I wake up thank God for another day
And I do this for my gang
Yea I do this shit for Twizzy and I do this shit for Tray
Aye, by any means I'm getting paper
I'm that white boy that your parents told you stay away from
Flying down Rodeo Drive in Cali smoking flavors
Middle fingers out the roof like mother f*ck these haters
Aye, Midnight balling like the Lakers
Shawty roll through give me neck I told her straight up
I just wanna f*ck shorty got no time to lay up
I gotta get this bag right now no time to wait up
I be sipping purple sprite just to slow my mood
I mix the Percys with the Xans to get lil shawty loose
She want a drop top I just want the new coupe
Just wanna stack these bands up throw 'em through the roof
I ain't never took a handout I don't need it take it back
When I was in the trenches where the f*ck was all ya'll at
They told me that I never put the city on the map
I guarantee they ain't saying the same shit they said a year ago that's facts
I'ma boss now, heartless white boy with a stack
A lot of rappers fake like they from Cleveland yea that's cap
The only place I ever claim to be from is the trap
If I catch you rocking with them snakes then I'm gon feed you to the rats
Self made bitch I'm self paid
Every day I wake up thank God for another day
And I do this for my gang
Yea I do this shit for Twizzy and I do this shit for Tray
Aye, yea I'm right back on that bullshit
Shawty roll through we hit the bed she want the pool stick
Shawty tryna settle down I'm just tryna get rich
I'll really lay the whole room down with the broom bitch
Aye, yea I'm right back on my goon shit
Mask on gloves sweep through with the tool shit
Three times blattt blattt put you in a tomb bitch
I'm really with some savages who hungry for some blues bitch
I be sipping purple sprite just to slow my mood
I mix up Percys with the Xans to get lil shawty loose
She want a drop top I just want the new coupe
Just tryna stack these bands up throw 'em through the roof
I ain't never took a handout I don't need it take it back
When I was in the trenches where the f*ck was all ya'll at
They told me that I never put the city on the map
I guarantee they ain't saying the same shit they said a year ago that's facts
I'ma boss now, heartless white boy with a stack
A lot of rappers fake like they from Cleveland yea that's cap
The only place I ever claim to be from is the trap
If I catch you rocking with them snakes then I'm gon feed you to the rats
Self made bitch I'm self paid
Every day I wake up thank God for another day
And I do this for my gang
Yea I do this shit for Twizzy and I do this shit for Tray
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Writer: dylan estep
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