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Selfmade Lyrics - Self Made Vol. 1 - Maybach Music Group

[Verse 1 - Wale] 

They tried and tell me I don't fit up in this motha fucka 

Cause Rozay been talkin white he think he Uncle Ruckus 

I laugh at Jimmy, they was spending silly with my budget 

And now I'm rolling with some cooler niggas I can fuck with 

You by the cooler yea you niggas don't get no tick 

Bitch I think I'm Jean Wolf A dog nigga, ballin' bitch 

Fly as Ricky steam boat? 

Me and my Moschino 

I dont wear no 501's 

1000 dollar jeans flow 

Its funny I'm gucci man all the slates gone 

I'm winning cause Ricky made my mistakes known 

Its funny that since I put this chain on 

These bitches appear quicker than state farm 

 

Wale Folarin somethin they can't ever smoke 

Weed I can't pronounce man 

This shit would leave Rosetta stoned 

 

This man can single handedly save the culture 

You got no spark you need some lighter man you sammy sosa 

So get it right ok you ballin and I'm with the owners 

You know my drive is retarded like I'm riding doughnuts 

 

Picture me rollin' 

Young, handsome and focused 

Got that vision of pac 

And though my branding is Oprah 

Michelangelo portrait meet Mia Angelou notebook 

Michael Jordan performance nigga I dream to be all of it 

Yea, I'm just a poet with some hangtime 

I dont really shakespeare 

I just shake dice 

 

Miami nights, made a couple grand 

Private plane TSA can kiss my ass 

Lord forgive me I'm trying know I ain't living right 

But this card I'm trickin' with got no limit right 

In this life you dead wrong or ain't living right 

They on my ass like a center make them take a hike 

 

[Verse 2 - Meek Mill] 

Its MMG baby 

The dream team 

I made it myself 

Guess I'm self made 

Fire starter put me anywhere I just blaze 

Dropped out of school never made it to the 12th grade 

I'm so fucking raw haters hoping that I catch AIDS 

Motivated just from being broke 

Had a dream like Martin Luther, little bit of hope 

If Sam Rosen never rolled and Malcom never spoke 

They'd probably find me in the woods hanging from a rope 

Instead the lock me in the cell just for sellin dope 

When people used to ask if I was signed I would tell them no 

Cause I was never hesitant to represent 

Devil knocking at the door screaming let me in 

Tell the owner hit the locks when we stepping in 

Charlie Sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win 

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win 

But I'mma build it ground up, once again 

I kill these rappers early in the game, abortion 

Spit a verse like lemme get ya fam, extortion 

Send these niggas back to when they came, deportion 

Make'm forefeit and I'm porshin 600 horses 

911, somebody call'em 

Kemba Walker crossem over, somebody fallin 

Jump back, I hit the shot, somebody ballin 

I'm at the dealer and I hear that Maserati callin 

Black and white diamonds looking like my neck be vollyballin 

And this presi lookin like somebody pottied on it 

I dont gotta join illuminati just to get a new Bugatti 

I'm just ridin I done put a thousand miles on my body 

 

[Rick Ross Talking] 

Born to win 

Look around 

From the projects to the penthouse 

Our vision never changed, we self made 

Count that up 

 

[Verse 3 - Pill] 

Self made self paid man 

P-I double L in the building 

8 in the morning when that street clock bust 

Kitchen overload 

Door knob turns 

The aisle burn baking soda pourin' 

The clientele buy and sell like a pawn shop 

Profit margings increase 

Agent to beat with my gun out ? 

Out witted, out foxed you over matched 

House hidden, drop tops the sofas match 

This is fine dine take out 

First date make out 

Diamonds blind the lens and camera men on the stakeout 

As I enter the steak house pockets on humongous 

Philosophical drama and wildin known as the congo? 

Africana, Black as Ghana, be my attire 

Mary water, marajuana that stick to get higher? 

We blow stress through the vessel, the Marriott? 

We self made, carry on while we carry out 

 

Rick Ross 

If I woke up tomorrow and didn't have a dolla 

As long as I have my heart I can get it all over 

 

Dream team 

We the 93 chicago bulls baby 

The lovely Teedra Moses 

Are you remember?



Rise

Artist: Azure Ray