Self Made Millionaire - J. Stalin, Lil Blood, Lil Retro

They keep hating but let 'em cause I’m staying strapped

Nigga throw 2 at me I’ma throw 30 back

Where I live at niggas chasing pipe dreams

If you ain’t' selling then you using the cream

Martin had a dream, Malcolm had a 1,000 men

Me I’m just a poor sport so nigga I just gotta win

And no I ain’t never been to the pen

But I send a nigga shells that’ll burn the skin

Let your ass heal up and shoot ya ass again

I’m cut from the cloth

Your money thinner than a moth

Bitch I’m just a boss, get it all off

Throw it in the bag and never look at the cost

Ask me why I floss, tell 'em cause I’m supposed to

If you was me you’d be riding round shining too

I’m on my grind, and I ain’t never gettin' off

So don’t wait, cause I just popped another off

Winner in the game of life, but some niggas lost

Fuck them crackas making niggas spread and cough

If I can’t get to my banga I’ma wire ya jaw

Product of the shit I learned, the shit I saw

Still got it raw, first come first serve

Homie I’m a getta, I move the whole bird

Finna blow like twitter, rest of you niggas nerds

I’m a go getta on top of that I’m a hitta

You can have that lil bitch

When the gangsta finish with her

I’m a tell you the truth, nigga that’s my word

I could get it back, cause I get it off the curb

I’m a self made millionaire

I can feel it coming in the air

This for my niggas thats gone away

Though I swear I keep a K in your memory

Though I swear I keep a K in your memory

Though I swear I keep a K in your memory

Though I swear I keep a K in your memory

Though I swear I keep a K in your memory

Let this drum off

Bet these niggas gone remember me

In the diamond lane and I’m driving drinking hennessy

Stopped selling cream but the fiends still remember me

Feeling like a dream, with them things in my kitchen sink

Living like a king, triple beam, ya I’m finna eat

Street nigga 100 racks for the energy

Money to the ceiling got from boogie bitches feeling me

Look him in his eyes ya them boosie niggas envy me

Fans in disguise but the truth those niggas into me

Suckas thinking I’m a square but I’m 2 peace

My West Oakland niggas knock your ass down for 2 g’s

Pay attention to us show you how to do things

Real street niggas balling like a hoop team

Bending corners on them bitches looking too clean

My livewire niggas ride around with 2 things

Catch a nigga slipping and we lacing up with shoestrings

Anybody can get it, smother whoever you bring

I’m a self made millionaire

I can feel it coming in the air

This for my niggas thats gone away

Though I swear I keep a K in your memory

Though I swear I keep a K in your memory

Though I swear I keep a K in your memory

Though I swear I keep a K in your memory

Though I swear I keep a K in your memory

Let this drum off

Bet these niggas gone remember me

I done sold dope

I have done bad

I was on?

with a choppa and a ski mask

In the trap with the gangstas bustin' down cream

See I’m a hustla, so I’m not his pipe dream

Fuck what they told you, everything ain’t what it might seem

Goin' to school bummed me because my momma was a crack feind

So I said fuck it, copped a bundle thang in my jeans

Made man nigga, fuck niggas ain’t feeling me

Catch a nigga slippin' light his ass like a chimney

Fuck about you niggas cause you pussies ain’t killin' me

O.G.

told me get money and stick to it

And don’t let your left know what your right doin'

Money motivated nigga so I chased that

Paper to your daughter make 'em take me where the safe at

Now believe that the bank shoot thirty three

Let the whole clip off you niggas gone remember me

Can’t believe that the bank shoot thirty three

Let the whole clip off you niggas gone remember me

I’m a self made millionaire

I can feel it coming in the air

This for my niggas thats gone away

Though I swear I keep a K in your memory

Though I swear I keep a K in your memory

Though I swear I keep a K in your memory

Though I swear I keep a K in your memory

Though I swear I keep a K in your memory

Let this drum off

Bet these niggas gone remember me