Red Cafe - Self Made lyrics

[Red Cafe - Self Made lyrics]

Hustler gangsta yeah, yeah
Now psy down eat move it hustler gangsta
Yeah, yeah now psy down eat move it
Ha i got d on the block
We are the streets you cna ask to lock
Go to the kitchen see the stands to the pot
Wanna rockefeller but i was thorn to rock
Come yourself nigga paid A nigga
I ball later day fuck what they say nigga
I'm here to make in the big body N's
And my baby mama madam fck it friend
Been out front you can take a picture
Meet me on the hill son bring your with you
I'm self made, self made
Self made, self made
My bitch bad, my money long
My rock clean the top gone
I'm self made, self made
Self made, self made
My bitch bad, my money long
My rock clean the top gone
Taking your bitch taking you town
Make a kiss my ring nigga down

I'm self made, self made
Self made, self made
My bitch bad, my money long
My rock clean the top gone
I'm self made, self made
Self made, self made
My bitch bad, my money long
My rock clean the top gone

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