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K3 - Selfmade Lyrics



K3 - Selfmade Lyrics




Playin' witcha life a nigga pistol gon' go bang
Sippin' on that drank I double cup like Kirko Bang

I been on that lean I popped a bean I go insane
Got her beggin' me to f*ck her she'on even know my name

Back then couldn't get no pussy now I'm spitting game
Finessin' all the plugs like nigga let me test a strain

Jit look like he flippin' bricks he scrapped up wit that thang
Pull up wit the red inside like he just split a brain

Swervin' up and down the road this shit don't got no key
Just say I'm using all the lanes so ain't no passing me
Ya I'm from the bottom at the top that's where I be
All my niggas hungry if it's beef it's time to eat

All these niggas hungry if it's beef it's time to eat
OK he stingin' like some listerine
I burn em' like it's bleach

Don't go talkin' sweet you know that shit bad for yo teeth
I'm worser than the dentist after they go trick or treat
Don't play around wit me I'll pull yo card like I'm scammin'
Mexican name Mando mastermind when he be plannin'
Snatch a nigga up and he won't ever see his family
Jit you soft as bread choppa cut em like a sandwich

Slidin' in that 2 door but you went and got it rented
All on facebook live on the block that same block we bout to spin it
And he selling rocks totin' glocks boy that ain't shit to this semi
I give all the props up to God but I still be outchea sinnin'

I'm road runnin'
Head huntin' for a big stack

Get caught up in that fire
If you'on want it nigga get back

I'm letting off wit 1 hand like this shit ain't got no kickback
He beef all on the internet, in person say he got hacked

Gemme the money
And I'on wanna have to mask up

We had to hit a lick
Cuz it's too big for me to pass up

Killin' this lil bih but I ain't cuffin' I just smash her
She wanted to be saved so I took her to a pastor

Keep starin' at a nigga baby come and place yo order
Think yo daddy a be mad the way I'm f*ckin on his daughter
Bout to set the camera up cause' she let a nigga record her
Put her in a lock Kirk Angle imma flip her like a quarter
Nigga heavy weight

Where the chicken put it on my plate
I'm steady tryna eat
Bout that steak imma let it shake

Won't let a nigga take it from me we came off that section 8
I'll run his ass right off the road got blood all on my license plate
I want it bad

Get it by any means necessary
I can't take no loss
Cuz that ain't on my itinerary
I be down to take a risk that nigga not that pussy scary
Be the 1 to get caught up and go to tellin' dictionary

Let it breathe
Had to take a break
Imma set em up wit his baby momma then rob his ass the next day

Always speedin' but these hoes I never chase
It ain't work out the first time then f*ck nigga it's too late

Bitch I'm bangin' out

I stay gassed up won't pass up
On so much of medicine you think that I got cancer

Before me she was celibate
I hit her like Kam Chancellor
She never used to twerk and now she movin' like a dancer

Enhancer
That's dank

Sippin' on that purple drank
Ain't take nothin' out the bank
It's straight deposits f*ck you think

All this jewelry on me wet
Somebody help I'm bout to sink
Foreign movin' like a jet
The gas we got not in the tank

Porsche Panamera shootin' faster than a missile
I can read you like a book so if it's pressure get ya issue

Cuzzo hop out at the red light he start it imma continue
We ain't never needed guns we start a brawl all in the venue
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Playin' witcha life a nigga pistol gon' go bang
Sippin' on that drank I double cup like Kirko Bang

I been on that lean I popped a bean I go insane
Got her beggin' me to f*ck her she'on even know my name

Back then couldn't get no pussy now I'm spitting game
Finessin' all the plugs like nigga let me test a strain

Jit look like he flippin' bricks he scrapped up wit that thang
Pull up wit the red inside like he just split a brain

Swervin' up and down the road this shit don't got no key
Just say I'm using all the lanes so ain't no passing me
Ya I'm from the bottom at the top that's where I be
All my niggas hungry if it's beef it's time to eat

All these niggas hungry if it's beef it's time to eat
OK he stingin' like some listerine
I burn em' like it's bleach

Don't go talkin' sweet you know that shit bad for yo teeth
I'm worser than the dentist after they go trick or treat
Don't play around wit me I'll pull yo card like I'm scammin'
Mexican name Mando mastermind when he be plannin'
Snatch a nigga up and he won't ever see his family
Jit you soft as bread choppa cut em like a sandwich

Slidin' in that 2 door but you went and got it rented
All on facebook live on the block that same block we bout to spin it
And he selling rocks totin' glocks boy that ain't shit to this semi
I give all the props up to God but I still be outchea sinnin'

I'm road runnin'
Head huntin' for a big stack

Get caught up in that fire
If you'on want it nigga get back

I'm letting off wit 1 hand like this shit ain't got no kickback
He beef all on the internet, in person say he got hacked

Gemme the money
And I'on wanna have to mask up

We had to hit a lick
Cuz it's too big for me to pass up

Killin' this lil bih but I ain't cuffin' I just smash her
She wanted to be saved so I took her to a pastor

Keep starin' at a nigga baby come and place yo order
Think yo daddy a be mad the way I'm f*ckin on his daughter
Bout to set the camera up cause' she let a nigga record her
Put her in a lock Kirk Angle imma flip her like a quarter
Nigga heavy weight

Where the chicken put it on my plate
I'm steady tryna eat
Bout that steak imma let it shake

Won't let a nigga take it from me we came off that section 8
I'll run his ass right off the road got blood all on my license plate
I want it bad

Get it by any means necessary
I can't take no loss
Cuz that ain't on my itinerary
I be down to take a risk that nigga not that pussy scary
Be the 1 to get caught up and go to tellin' dictionary

Let it breathe
Had to take a break
Imma set em up wit his baby momma then rob his ass the next day

Always speedin' but these hoes I never chase
It ain't work out the first time then f*ck nigga it's too late

Bitch I'm bangin' out

I stay gassed up won't pass up
On so much of medicine you think that I got cancer

Before me she was celibate
I hit her like Kam Chancellor
She never used to twerk and now she movin' like a dancer

Enhancer
That's dank

Sippin' on that purple drank
Ain't take nothin' out the bank
It's straight deposits f*ck you think

All this jewelry on me wet
Somebody help I'm bout to sink
Foreign movin' like a jet
The gas we got not in the tank

Porsche Panamera shootin' faster than a missile
I can read you like a book so if it's pressure get ya issue

Cuzzo hop out at the red light he start it imma continue
We ain't never needed guns we start a brawl all in the venue
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Writer: Kyle West
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Performed By: K3
Language: English
Length: 3:01
Written by: Kyle West

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