Cdot Honcho, Lil Durk - Self Made lyrics
[Cdot Honcho, Lil Durk - Self Made lyrics]
NOAHINHISBAG, bitch
Ayy, I said I love you I lied
Me and money allied smoking gas can’t lift a
Eyelid, pull up, Hellcat, demons outside
VVSs stinging your eye, I know it ain’t safe
Tennis shoes over 1K
I really don’t rock 'em
My bitch say my shit go to waste
Karats so watery, she tryna cover me
Tryna keep up with me, keep up the pace
Riding with a yellow bitch, I couldn’t pass
On her, she got a ass
But I couldn’t find a waist
I just left Chase, I’m grinning ear to
Ear, I got them racks on me, finna go play
Remember I tried to save up 20K
Did it and bought me a SRT8
I had the fastest car on the whole block
Somehow I got the function too late
Yellowbone bitch and she going
Both ways, took her
You ain’t seen your ho in four days
Ayy, self made nigga, you witnessing
Flooded my neck ain’t no fishes in it
Two door, stuffing six bitches in
Feet on they neck, i ain’t lifting my shit
Just left the bank, almost left with
My cashier, took a dub out
Finna shop or whatever
Took my ho out, finna buy
Her whatever, whoever she left
She ain’t going back ever
Self made nigga, you witnessing
Flooded my neck ain’t no fishes in it
Two door, stuffing six bitches in
Feet on they neck, i ain’t lifting my shit
Just left the bank, almost left with
My cashier, took a dub out
Finna shop or whatever
Took my ho out, finna buy
Her whatever, whoever she left
She ain’t going back ever
Took her away, she ain’t
Going back over there
Designer lover down to my underwear
Dripping you too, ain’t no lil
Boys over here, three iPhones
No Androids over here
Downtown crib, yeah, Lakeshore over there
Ex-nigga mad we get cake more over here
Better pipe down, we slide doors
Over here, new ice too
All rose gold over there
We can go far if you stop fronting
Guarantee you limp when I’m done pumping
Might be tripping, I can’t hear nothing
You’ll be surprised what we got in common
Fell out the sky, baby, I’m a comet
I’m a hero and a villain, i'ma need a comic
Smoking out the pound, everything exotic
Never go broke, shit, i made a promise
Say she wanna put my dick in her pocket
Have you upside down getting nauseous
Godly shit, come and be a
Goddess, no rap cap, i’m just being honest
Ayy, self made nigga, you witnessing
Flooded my neck ain’t no fishes in it
Two door, stuffing six bitches in
Feet on they neck, i ain’t lifting my shit
Just left the bank, almost left with
My cashier, took a dub out
Finna shop or whatever
Took my ho out, finna buy
Her whatever, whoever she left
She ain’t going back ever
Self made nigga, you witnessing
Flooded my neck ain’t no fishes in it
Two door, stuffing six bitches in
Feet on they neck, i ain’t lifting my shit
Just left the bank, almost left with
My cashier, took a dub out
Finna shop or whatever
Took my ho out, finna buy
Her whatever, whoever she left
She ain’t going back ever
Fucking a bitch who was dancing
At Arnie's, seventeen hundred
I took her to Barney’s
Take her to the crib, fuck her to
Cardi B, I don’t go out
You can order to eat
Trackhawk Hellcat, ordered the seat
Black Versace two-chain sneaks
Fuck all them niggas, they know they
Deceased, Glock with the switch
Better order the piece
All the Chanels get the early release
Naked Famous only with Wheats
Fuck it, I ride like I’m Honcho
I know a bitch fucking on rappers for Honchos
Counting this money a turn on
First time in a foreign
You couldn’t get it to turn on
Yeah, I'ma just fuck with the streets
Busting off pills when I fuck her to sleep
I’m fucking with niggas who fucking with me
The bitches you cherish ain’t nothing to me
And I go eat at the busiest Bee’s
Ayy, self made nigga, you witnessing
Flooded my neck ain’t no fishes in it
Two door, stuffing six bitches in
Feet on they neck, i ain’t lifting my shit
Just left the bank, almost left with
My cashier, took a dub out
Finna shop or whatever
Took my ho out, finna buy
Her whatever, whoever she left
She ain’t going back ever
Self made nigga, you witnessing
Flooded my neck ain’t no fishes in it
Two door, stuffing six bitches in
Feet on they neck, i ain’t lifting my shit
Just left the bank, almost left with
My cashier, took a dub out
Finna shop or whatever
Took my ho out, finna buy
Her whatever, whoever she left
She ain’t going back ever
Ayy, I said I love you I lied
Me and money allied smoking gas can’t lift a
Eyelid, pull up, Hellcat, demons outside
VVSs stinging your eye, I know it ain’t safe
Tennis shoes over 1K
I really don’t rock 'em
My bitch say my shit go to waste
Karats so watery, she tryna cover me
Tryna keep up with me, keep up the pace
Riding with a yellow bitch, I couldn’t pass
On her, she got a ass
But I couldn’t find a waist
I just left Chase, I’m grinning ear to
Ear, I got them racks on me, finna go play
Remember I tried to save up 20K
Did it and bought me a SRT8
I had the fastest car on the whole block
Somehow I got the function too late
Yellowbone bitch and she going
Both ways, took her
You ain’t seen your ho in four days
Ayy, self made nigga, you witnessing
Flooded my neck ain’t no fishes in it
Two door, stuffing six bitches in
Feet on they neck, i ain’t lifting my shit
Just left the bank, almost left with
My cashier, took a dub out
Finna shop or whatever
Took my ho out, finna buy
Her whatever, whoever she left
She ain’t going back ever
Self made nigga, you witnessing
Flooded my neck ain’t no fishes in it
Two door, stuffing six bitches in
Feet on they neck, i ain’t lifting my shit
Just left the bank, almost left with
My cashier, took a dub out
Finna shop or whatever
Took my ho out, finna buy
Her whatever, whoever she left
She ain’t going back ever
Took her away, she ain’t
Going back over there
Designer lover down to my underwear
Dripping you too, ain’t no lil
Boys over here, three iPhones
No Androids over here
Downtown crib, yeah, Lakeshore over there
Ex-nigga mad we get cake more over here
Better pipe down, we slide doors
Over here, new ice too
All rose gold over there
We can go far if you stop fronting
Guarantee you limp when I’m done pumping
Might be tripping, I can’t hear nothing
You’ll be surprised what we got in common
Fell out the sky, baby, I’m a comet
I’m a hero and a villain, i'ma need a comic
Smoking out the pound, everything exotic
Never go broke, shit, i made a promise
Say she wanna put my dick in her pocket
Have you upside down getting nauseous
Godly shit, come and be a
Goddess, no rap cap, i’m just being honest
Ayy, self made nigga, you witnessing
Flooded my neck ain’t no fishes in it
Two door, stuffing six bitches in
Feet on they neck, i ain’t lifting my shit
Just left the bank, almost left with
My cashier, took a dub out
Finna shop or whatever
Took my ho out, finna buy
Her whatever, whoever she left
She ain’t going back ever
Self made nigga, you witnessing
Flooded my neck ain’t no fishes in it
Two door, stuffing six bitches in
Feet on they neck, i ain’t lifting my shit
Just left the bank, almost left with
My cashier, took a dub out
Finna shop or whatever
Took my ho out, finna buy
Her whatever, whoever she left
She ain’t going back ever
Fucking a bitch who was dancing
At Arnie's, seventeen hundred
I took her to Barney’s
Take her to the crib, fuck her to
Cardi B, I don’t go out
You can order to eat
Trackhawk Hellcat, ordered the seat
Black Versace two-chain sneaks
Fuck all them niggas, they know they
Deceased, Glock with the switch
Better order the piece
All the Chanels get the early release
Naked Famous only with Wheats
Fuck it, I ride like I’m Honcho
I know a bitch fucking on rappers for Honchos
Counting this money a turn on
First time in a foreign
You couldn’t get it to turn on
Yeah, I'ma just fuck with the streets
Busting off pills when I fuck her to sleep
I’m fucking with niggas who fucking with me
The bitches you cherish ain’t nothing to me
And I go eat at the busiest Bee’s
Ayy, self made nigga, you witnessing
Flooded my neck ain’t no fishes in it
Two door, stuffing six bitches in
Feet on they neck, i ain’t lifting my shit
Just left the bank, almost left with
My cashier, took a dub out
Finna shop or whatever
Took my ho out, finna buy
Her whatever, whoever she left
She ain’t going back ever
Self made nigga, you witnessing
Flooded my neck ain’t no fishes in it
Two door, stuffing six bitches in
Feet on they neck, i ain’t lifting my shit
Just left the bank, almost left with
My cashier, took a dub out
Finna shop or whatever
Took my ho out, finna buy
Her whatever, whoever she left
She ain’t going back ever
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