Self Made

[Intro] NOAHINHISBAG, bitch [Verse 1: Cdot Honcho] 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 [Chorus: Cdot Honcho] 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 [Verse 2: Cdot Honcho] 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 [Chorus: Cdot Honcho] 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 [Verse 3: Lil Durk] 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 [Chorus: Cdot Honcho] 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