Meek Mill - Self Made lyrics

[Meek Mill - Self Made lyrics]

Teedra Moses harmonizes throughout the song

"What is this?" "Maybach Music!"
"I like this Maybach Music" "Sweet!"

Self made
Gotta handle your own M-M-M-Maybach Music
J-J-J-J-J-Just Blaze i'mma handle mine

They tried and tell me I don't
Fit up in this motha fucka
Cause Rozay been talkin white he
Think he Uncle Ruckus (HUH)
I left Jimmy
They was spending silly with my budget
And now I'm rolling with some cooler
Niggas I can fuck with (HUH)
You by the cooler yea you
Niggas don't get no tick
Bitch I think I'm Teen Wolf, a dog nigga
Ballin' bitch (HUH)
Fly as Ricky steam boat, me and my Moschino
I don't wear no 501's:
1000 dollar jeans flow (WHOO)
It's funny how Pucci made
All the snakes gone (WHOO)
I'm winning cause Ricky made
My mistakes known (WHOO)
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
(HUH) 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 Maya
Angelou notebook
Michael Jordan performance nigga I dream
To be all of it (WHOO)
Yea, I'm just a poet with some hangtime
I don't really shakespeare, I just shake dice
(HUH)
Miami nights, made a couple grand (right)
Private plane TSA can kiss my ass (haha)
Lord forgive me I'm trying
Know I ain't living right (HUH)
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

(All we wanted was opportunity Lord knows')
It's MMG baby - the dream team
(better believe)

Uh, I made it myself, guess I'm self made
(HUH)
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 (WHOO)
Motivated just from being broke (WHOO)
Had a dream like Martin Luther
Little bit of hope
If Rosa never rolled and Malcolm never spoke
They'd probably find me in the
Woods hanging from a rope
Instead they lock me in the
Cell just for sellin dope
When people used to ask if I was high
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 lights
When we stepping in
Charlie Sheen on them haters
They don't wanna let me win
Nah, niggas they don't wanna let me win
But I'mma build it ground up (let's 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 cross em 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 don't gotta join illuminati just
To get a new Bugatti
I'm just ridin I done put a
Thousand miles on my body

Born to win - look around
From the projects to the penthouse
Our vision never changed, we self made
Count that up - HUH'!

Hah, self made self paid man
P-I double L in the building
(ATL) Go on and get yo muthafuckin roll on

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
Exit the V wit 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 humongo
Philosphical 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
Vents of the Marriott (HUH)
We self made, carry on while we carry out

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, self made

M-M-M-Maybach Music

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