J. Stalin, Lil Retro, Lil Blood, L’ Jay - Self Made Millionaire lyrics
[J. Stalin, Lil Retro, Lil Blood, L’ Jay - Self Made Millionaire lyrics]
Cause I'm staying strapped
Nigga throw 2 at me I'ma throw 30 back
Where I live at niggas chasing pipe dreams
If you ain't' selling then
You using the cream
Martin had a dream, Malcolm had a 1, 000 men
Me I'm just a poor sport so
Nigga I just gotta win
And no I ain't never been to the pen
But I send a nigga shells
That'll burn the skin
Let your ass heal up and shoot ya ass again
I'm cut from the cloth
Your money thinner than a moth
Bitch I'm just a boss, get it all off
Throw it in the bag and
Never look at the cost ask me why I floss
Tell 'em cause I'm supposed to
If you was me you'd be
Riding round shining too i'm on my grind
And I ain't never gettin' off so don't wait
Cause I just popped another off
Winner in the game of life
But some niggas lost
Fuck them crackas making niggas
Spread and cough
If I can't get to my banga I'ma wire ya jaw
Product of the shit I learned, the shit I saw
Still got it raw, first come first serve
Homie I'm a getta, I move the whole bird
Finna blow like twitter
Rest of you niggas nerds
I'm a go getta on top of that I'm a hitta
You can have that lil bitch
When the gangsta finish with her
I'm a tell you the truth
Nigga that's my word i could get it back
Cause I get it off the curb
I'm a self made millionaire
I can feel it coming in the air
This for my niggas thats gone away
Though I swear I keep a K in your memory
Though I swear I keep a K in your memory
Though I swear I keep a K in your memory
Though I swear I keep a K in your memory
Though I swear I keep a K in your memory
Let this drum off
Bet these niggas gone remember me
In the diamond lane and
I'm driving drinking hennessy
Stopped selling cream but the
Fiends still remember me
Feeling like a dream
With them things in my kitchen sink
Living like a king, triple beam
Ya I'm finna eat
Street nigga 100 racks for the energy
Money to the ceiling got from
Boogie bitches feeling me
Look him in his eyes ya
Them boosie niggas envy me
Fans in disguise but the truth
Those niggas into me
Suckas thinking I'm a square but I'm 2 peace
My West Oakland niggas knock your
Ass down for 2 g's
Pay attention to us show you how to do things
Real street niggas balling like a hoop team
Bending corners on them bitches
Looking too clean
My livewire niggas ride around with 2 things
Catch a nigga slipping and we
Lacing up with shoestrings
Anybody can get it, smother whoever you bring
I'm a self made millionaire
I can feel it coming in the air
This for my niggas thats gone away
Though I swear I keep a K in your memory
Though I swear I keep a K in your memory
Though I swear I keep a K in your memory
Though I swear I keep a K in your memory
Though I swear I keep a K in your memory
Let this drum off
Bet these niggas gone remember me
I done sold dope i have done bad
I was on? with a choppa and a ski mask
In the trap with the
Gangstas bustin' down cream
See I'm a hustla, so I'm not his pipe dream
Fuck what they told you
Everything ain't what it might seem
Goin' to school bummed me because my
Momma was a crack feind so I said fuck it
Copped a bundle thang in my jeans
Made man nigga, fuck niggas ain't feeling me
Catch a nigga slippin' light his
Ass like a chimney
Fuck about you niggas cause you
Pussies ain't killin' me
OG told me get money and stick to it
And don't let your left know
What your right doin'
Money motivated nigga so I chased that
Paper to your daughter make 'em take
Me where the safe at
Now believe that the bank shoot thirty three
Let the whole clip off you
Niggas gone remember me
Can't believe that the bank
Shoot thirty three
Let the whole clip off you
Niggas gone remember me
I'm a self made millionaire
I can feel it coming in the air
This for my niggas thats gone away
Though I swear I keep a K in your memory
Though I swear I keep a K in your memory
Though I swear I keep a K in your memory
Though I swear I keep a K in your memory
Though I swear I keep a K in your memory
Let this drum off
Bet these niggas gone remember me