Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Self-Made, artist - Bryson Tiller. Date of issue: 25.05.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Self-Made |
| Woo, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| You already know |
| Young Tiller |
| Let’s go |
| Gucci on my belt, bought a necklace for myself |
| Bought Giseppe for myself, spent them blessings on myself |
| Donatello, that’s a killer, I smoke purple out the shelf |
| She want Birkin, she want, Gucci purse, she want Chanel, got it |
| I spend that 'cause I earned it for myself |
| Got my shawty out the way and now I’m splurging on myself |
| You should worry 'bout yourself, I’ve been working on myself |
| I’ve been balling like I’m Curry, need a jersey for myself (I need a jersey for |
| myself) |
| What’s next? |
| I’m nervous for myself |
| If I changed, I became a better version of myself |
| Bought a chain, bought two more, yeah, I deserve that for myself |
| And my neighbors look at me like, «How he purchase that himself?» |
| 'Cause I’m a seven figure, self-made nigga |
| Blow the money, get it back the next day nigga (made it back, yeah) |
| Wow, what the check say, nigga? |
| I’m getting paid, nigga, need a chef and maid, nigga |
| And a Gucci on my belt, bought a necklace for myself |
| Bought Giseppe for myself, spent them blessings on myself |
| Donatello, that’s a killer, I smoke purple out the shelf |
| She want Birkin, she want, Gucci purse, she want Chanel, got it |
| Must’ve heard a hundred niggas say they made me (I made that nigga!) |
| So, which one you niggas made me? |
| Don’t know who you talking to, not me, oh no, you can’t be |
| They wan' be my fam, but my crew is sucker-lame free (Lame free) |
| I just want a yacht and a jet-ski |
| Pull up on your block, Icy Hot, Wayne Gretzkey (I pull up, pull up) |
| Fucking con artist, boy, you sketchy |
| Pretty but she messy, only wanna sex me |
| 'Cause I’m a Seven figure, self-made nigga |
| Blow the money, get it back the next day nigga (made it back, yeah) |
| Wow, what the check say, nigga? |
| I’m getting paid, nigga, need a chef and maid, nigga |
| Count that mula with my thumb |
| 502, that’s where I’m from |
| Used to stay on Hazelwood |
| You see trouble then you run (Run) |
| Word to Joker Noble, we don’t do this shit for fun |
| 100 million, then I’m done |
| Poochie laid out in the sun |
| Like I want |
| Gucci on my belt, bought a necklace for myself |
| Bought Giseppe for myself, spent them blessings on myself |
| Donatello, that’s a killer, I smoke purple out the shelf |
| She want Birkin, she want, Gucci purse, she want Chanel, got it |
| Yeah, yeah, Gucci on my belt |
| Yeah, she want Gucci on her belt |
| Gucci on her purse |
| Gucci on that |
| Yeah |