Rockie Fresh - Self Made 3 lyrics

rate me

You know I’m only found working, never found hating

Never found thirsty, I’m only found patient

My building looks different, something due to foundation

Every time I drop, nigga, you know it’s groundbreaking

I’m in the wham coming up, it’s just so insane

Yesterday a nigga read a book while I was getting bling

My knowledge is like my homie went to college

These rappers don’t want any problems, they know I’m quick to solve ‘em

I walk up in this bitch with my Pumas

Real quiet it’s how I’m known to mute the rumors

These niggas want a round with me, got no legs

Gotta handle all my buys, they can’t even write my picks

You know a youngest is still road to the changes

But a bitch the other day who said I ain’t even famous

I told her that being famous really ain’t so bad

I still got a nice whip and a bitch that swag

And when she act right she be getting most of them bags

Was at the Today Show and had the VIP pass

Hella brown right next to me, be laying right next to me

Ball so hard I got so drunk that I was in the Miami heat

I’ve seen Rihanna and I wished I was taller

And then I’ve seen Kevin Hurt and didn’t feel bad at all

Black brought the biggest bag wood that I ever saw

We smoked it all, we got high, ain’t but the Lord, yeah

And I think it’s just a day in the life

Of a nigga that be hustling right

Real cool and personal, can be seen on various flight

And I ain’t the barbarian type, I keep it fresh, nigga

I’m on the money, gotta get to the bling

I ain’t worried about these niggas, I get bitches and stay

I have yours in the crib fucking naked in my bed

You slept on me, now you wanna jump over the ledge

I remember when I young nigga life was awful

Now I wake up every day to cus’ shaking that waffles

Used to work behind counters, getting played by bouncers

Now I’m short of buying house and I hand with the founders

Remember when a nigga Jesus piece was with it

Niggas just know I wouldn’t come through in this bitch with love

Be still straight cooking, now I got your broke ass looking

And whether you talking down you know you still talking about me

Probably thinking where the fuck did you found me

You was probably hating while you was to your momma love

See, while I was in the lab making nothing but heat

Self Made 3, nigga