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Self Made
Hip-Hop/Rap
Self Made was released on August 24, 2012 by Gettaz Inc. as a part of the album No Hand Outs: Mind State of a Billionaire
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Release DateAugust 24, 2012
LabelGettaz Inc.
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM92

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
YB (Young Bud)
YB (Young Bud)
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
YB (Young Bud)
YB (Young Bud)
Composer

Lyrics

When I make it then I'm yelling out "Self Made!"
Working 9 to 5's with hardly no pay
Everybody got a dream, I'm tryna live mine
But to make it to the top there's a long line
Grind all summer, hustle all winter
Though we gon' perish I was born a go-getter
Yeah, never been a quitter
Struggled so I hustled, is how I wish to be remembered
Aye, I was 8 with a passion for rapping in fact
These days I don't know about hopping on tracks
**** tryna bite off your style to get your whole crowd
But I don't give a damn, I'm in the booth leaking thoughts out
You do it for fame, I do it for me
You do it for her, I do it to see
Better days like holidays and year-round raves
And a group of young folks that's relating to what I say
Nowadays, **** passion is lacking
I'm never crashing, I'm cruising around
The block and I'm picking them up
The ones that steady rapping and acting as if they tough
I come to scoop you up, you **** crack me up
And I'm sick and tired of these fake females
And details, they set you up, bet you think you bout to nut, huh?
I know you wishing and wishing you never listened
Now her man is out front just plotting on your existence
When I make it then I'm yelling out "Self Made!"
Working 9 to 5's with hardly no pay
Everybody got a dream, I'm tryna live mine
But to make it to the top there's a long line
Grind all summer, hustle all winter
Though we gon' perish I was born a go-getter
Yeah, never been a quitter
Struggled so I hustled, is how I wish to be remembered
Everything I do, man I work for it
No cash, low class, in the dirt with it
Closed eyes like a mother giving birth
Cause it hurts seeing sin glorified just to win
I'm the seed of a hustler
Growing up pops slang but he changed for my mother
In the streets where he sleep making ends meet
Or looking for a lick, and to this day I still trip
In a way he was blessed
When he did that time and never went back where he left
To pretend like I ain't give a damn where he been
When I do seems fraud, he the reason for the hard work
I put in and never had a reason of giving up
My skin too tough
When life get hard then you hit them where they lust
Only you know us, it's a Self Made trust
When I make it then I'm yelling out "Self Made!"
Working 9 to 5's with hardly no pay
Everybody got a dream, I'm tryna live mine
But to make it to the top there's a long line
Grind all summer, hustle all winter
Though we gon' perish I was born a go-getter
Yeah, never been a quitter
Struggled so I hustled, is how I wish to be remembered
Everything is a gimmick
Never want to work so what you see is now tinted
Can't see clear so you copy what you hear and see
Blind to the fact like bleach, uh
Never heard of run
If I say I want it, guaranteed I get it done
I hustle cause I have to, money never ask you
Favors never ask you, cause I never had to
Struggle was a have to
When I make it then I'm yelling out "Self Made!"
Working 9 to 5's with hardly no pay
Everybody got a dream, I'm tryna live mine
But to make it to the top there's a long line
Grind all summer, hustle all winter
Though we gon' perish I was born a go-getter
Yeah, never been a quitter
Struggled so I hustled, is how I wish to be remembered
When I make it then I'm yelling out "Self Made!"
Working 9 to 5's with hardly no pay
Everybody got a dream, I'm tryna live mine
But to make it to the top there's a long line
Grind all summer, hustle all winter
Though we gon' perish I was born a go-getter
Yeah, never been a quitter
Struggled so I hustled, is how I wish to be remembered
Written by: YB (Young Bud)
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