Self Lyrics

Had to roll a blunt just to cook this up

Writing on a sober mind is never enough

This green shit is just like some fairy dust

I get magical every time I exhale and puff

Tried to put this shit down and live drug free

But every time I try it's like the devils after me

I get lost in my thoughts and start perpetrating

How nobody fucks with me and they all hating

But that shit is all in my head

That's why I smoke

So I could my put my feelings to bed

Fuck them other and love myself instead

Me, myself , and I just like Beyoncé said

Just trying to get my money up, stack some bread

Stay away from niggas they just want me in bed

If you like me then buy me something ; fuck the head

Miss independent ; I don't got to fuck to get ahead

See that's where the game fucked up

Not every pretty bitch that rap

Got to fuck to come up

And when you see me looking fly

All pretty and done up

Just know that's all me

Full price on the run up

I had to switch a lot of shit up

People I put first , didn't make the cut

The bond we had went from stainless to rust

Life lesson learned always listen to your gut

And understand every friend is not a fan

Wasn't there for takeoff but amigos when you land

Watch you do the labor won't even give a hand

What's meant to be is going to be in Gods plan

See that's where the game fucked up

Not every pretty bitch that rap

Got to fuck to come up

And when you see me looking fly

All pretty and done up

Just know that's all me

Full price on the run up

Never been mixy , I try to stay focus

Don't let nobody know when I feel hopeless

Deep down I really wish they would notice

So I put in my raps that's why I'm the coldest

My family and friends I thought you should know this

I'm really busting my ass to put shit in motion

Music is the way out that's my magic potion

The least y'all could do is support my notions

Never been the type to hate

I get money

Clap for the next up

Dont act funny

Humble to the bone

That's why they love me

When it's my time

I hope y'all clap for me

See that's where the game fucked up

Not every pretty bitch that rap

Got to fuck to come up

And when you see me looking fly

All pretty and done up

Just know that's all me

Full price on the run up