letra de selfmade - dirti diana x eurogotit
self made lyrics
hook
i gotta couple of bad broads couple of fast cars she think she in a rafe cause she surrounded by mad stars i like that imma a chemist i make money off mad bars real hustler tripled up my figures from last march !!
you ant getting money can’t sit here
whole team getting money it’s a good year
you see the drive i ant got to stair i make one call to the pilot and we outta here
verse 1
prayer hands on my medallion
in the lambagini 2 seater
but ride a boat like da stallion!
(chanеl) bags i b styling
skinny dipping – i be tripping
switch positions – every island
thеy told me i got so much talent
why the f-k these labels is calling
all these meeting not accountants
i just want to see them wires hitting
steady counting!
keep the money flowing like a fountain?
no check bouncing!
big furs big drip! on some queen sh-t
no snitch – plead 5th – ! i haven’t seen sh-t
these n-ggas hating
cause my money long
grandmas wanted to see me make it now she gone!
don perry ‘on. – just to get by
versace shades so you don’t see the cries
i keep the head high ladidadi
ice dripped off the audemar
think is time to show my ass
like it’s madigras
hook
i gotta couple of bad broads couple of fast cars she think she in a rafe cause she surrounded by mad stars i like that imma a chemist i make money off mad bars real hustler tripled up my figures from last march !!
you ant getting money can’t sit here
whole team getting money it’s a good year
you see the drive i ant got to stair i make one call to the pilot and we outta here
verse 2
i use to dream foreign cars
in front the garage
now i pull up in foreign
b-tches is no fisad –
tuck ya tail in burning feathers off the ducks and goose
these cartier’s is fitting right up in that mazi coup-
up in barneys
this is light work i’m letting loose
– show these b-tches how to ball they don’t have a clue –
my mini me’s tryna be me but in training wheels to i show you how to ball u know how it feel
what u know bout 7000 in mortgage bills – what u know about 7 inches on all ya hills –
red bottoms/ i can tell you how a murder feel. this sh-t real —- d-mnnnnnn
lose lips sink ships so we don’t talk much – pink slips for the v’s so we don’t walk much –
drop a bag – get em mad bet against the odds i don’t take orders -i’m the head b-tch
hook
i gotta couple of bad broads couple of fast cars she think she in a rafe cause she surrounded by mad stars i like that imma a chemist i make money off mad bars real hustler tripled up my figures from last march !!
you ant getting money can’t sit here
whole team getting money it’s a good year
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