Self Made Lyrics - Greenlight 5 - Bow Wow

Man I go hard, live young, die alone 

Too many bad bitches, I don't ever check my phone 

I ball hard, man I'm in my zone 

YMC king, sitting on the throne 

My shit the bomb, wake up early, getting it, I'm gone 

Everything with me right, if you don't fuck with me then you wrong 

I ball hard, man I'm in my zone 

Self-made nigga, yea I did it on my own 

We go hard nigga, way harder than ya'll niggas 

Find me up in the mall nigga, probably blowin racks on your broad nigga 

Tryna heat it up, all on my D Wade shit 

New kicks, can't find, he's an East Bay bitch 

Got a daughter now, gotta make my daughter proud 

In Ohio, do you know how much respect I get? 

Got here all by myself, 

With no assistance, with no help 

Pretty's giving all these new rappers so much height 

When these motherfuckers ain't even done nothin yet 

Last week I made 100 flat 

I'm sellin out shows, I was in Japan 

They don't even speak my language 

But the motherfuckers know who I am 

Niggas cryin broke on that TO shit 

Man west flow, I'm on my CEO shit 

All this gold I got on me, don't I look like C3PO bitch? 

(Hey, look at me) 

Mind on my cheddar, I got paper on my mind 

Murda rappers for a living and you next up in line 

In equisals with a bitch, then you know that she a diamond 

All it take is one call, so don't you get outta line (sucka!) 

We getting it, now what the fuck ya'll doin? 

Cash money, young money, bitch we fuckin do it 

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Man I go hard, live young, die alone 

Too many bad bitches, I don't ever check my phone 

I ball hard, man I'm in my zone 

YMC king, sitting on the throne 

My shit the bomb, wake up early, getting it, I'm gone 

Everything with me right, if you don't fuck with me then you wrong 

I ball hard, man I'm in my zone 

Self-made nigga, yea I did it on my own 

Mob livin, painting my city on my ceiling 

We ain't trippin, we just trickin, tax cash money endless 

Whole team winnin, sees Versace in em 

License plates say you so crazy they think Martin in it 

You watch yo limit to fly, nigga I'm an attendant 

Don't play me hard, I keep a shot, give her the rainis 

One pop hop, fakes gathered a real pop up 

Man we don't care about you or your crew, word to papa 

Sayin shit that you got every day a different watch 

Cartier, call the cops, sweepin these niggas like where's the mop? 

Pull off the top, closer to God 

Stash in the glove box 

This will knock yo head off, you can call it body crop 

Photo shop, quiet, I'm the shtt like a soda pop 

Call me Georgia stadium, yea I get that dome a lot 

Okay, young with money, cash money ha 

You don't know about it, come and find out 

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Man I go hard, live young, die alone 

Too many bad bitches, I don't ever check my phone 

I ball hard, man I'm in my zone 

YMC king, sitting on the throne 

My shit the bomb, wake up early, getting it, I'm gone 

Everything with me right, if you don't fuck with me then you wrong 

I ball hard, man I'm in my zone 

Self-made nigga, yea I did it on my own 

Ya'll know who it is! Let em know 

Every single time you niggas see a nigga pull up in the spot 

How about it when I come in and I pull up in the drop 

When I come in and I cock and pull the trigger and then I pop 

Yea, nigga see I'm doing it again 

God in the flesh and I'm killin, 

I'm a move it, I'm more calm than I'm fresh 

Killin em, abusing em and beatin niggas all up in the head while I'm losin em 

Back back back at it, let's go 

Everything about me be the shit you wanna get with 

Niggas got my man, count my money kinds different 

Fuck that, I'm about to get a little ignant 

Blap! Ah nigga, never mind, let it blow 

Looks it when yo nigga shine with a glow 

Man you probably need to go and get up here and change 

I know what you're gleaming, I know what you're gleamin 

I'm with you by the nigga though 

Damn, mm mm, you don't really wanna do that nigga 

Fall back come come now now 

Trust me, violent my little bro and I won't be the nigga out for my nigga Bow Wow 

The merry the body, in one of my compounds 

Ya'll know what they do 

Motherfucker better bow down! 

And let me get my money up 

Every weird bitch, even when I'm travellin to Moscow 

When I get up on these records and I spit 

It be soundin like a nigga getting beat up with a shovel 

YMCMB! 

Just brought a nigga in, now all of the motherfuckers in trouble 

When ya'll niggas get up on records 

It be soundin like ya'll niggas do a lot of soft right after you see a motherfucker like me come through 

Ya'll niggas stay, say enough and buh! 

Man I go hard, live young, die alone 

Too many bad bitches, I don't ever check my phone 

I ball hard, man I'm in my zone 

YMC king, sitting on the throne 

My shit the bomb, wake up early, getting it, I'm gone 

Everything with me right, if you don't fuck with me then you wrong 

I ball hard, man I'm in my zone 

Self-made nigga, yea I did it on my own