Self Made - Cdot Honcho, Lil Durk

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