Album Name

MMG Presents : Self Made Vol. 3

Artist

Wale, Various Artists

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2013.09.17

Release Agency

워너뮤직

If Michael Jackson
was alive right now
He would want us
to smoke one for him
Double M
Self Made 3 let's go

Folarin in this ma'fucka
I'm just talking to you ma'fuckas
If I don't make you niggas proud
Then this should
never be allowed
Misunderstood
just over heads
Just in your ears
although you deaf
Killing my fitteds
with no intent I grew 'em better
Like I'm under a goal post
I'm two official
Extra point nigga
I forever kick it
As far as lyrics I'm quite
content with celibate living
Wittingly unfuckwittable
with these syllables
And fuck your syllabi
lil nigga been to school
The realest dude in the room
in my groove
And all my women come
frequently as the
summer's moon
Keep talking 'bout
ambition shit
Brown women
brown liquor
I'm innocent
And all these bitches
don't know which body
part they gon' pick
Invite them to my mind
but they end up on my dick
Reminiscing upon my man Slick
We from the jungle
the grimiest animal a pig
As-salamu alaykum though
try to hit the Jummah
Muhammed said
you faking though
Somebody said you winning
why BOA pray so much
I said you tripping
such winners make
niggas pray on us
Dreams fulfilling
they ain't capable of
As I renovate a model
but do raise up your cup
Tell them niggas
we never giving up
And never lose us
on this never ending revenue hunt
Folarin in this ma'fucka
Still talking to you ma'fuckas
If I don't make you niggas proud
Then this should never be allowed
Uh I did it for my family
I'mma take my mama
to the Grammy's
And shoutout everybody
that ever said that I can't be
And show her everything
that she taught done
came in handy
Yeah everything fine
and dandy
Hurricane flow
dropped my album it was Sandy
On another level so they
couldn't understand me
I guess I gotta take
what I want like Meyer Lansky
Shore is 'bout to get back
put your feet up and sit back
Barely went gold
but I got money just
like I went plat
You get that Look
like I went diamond
where my wrist at
I eat a nigga first four
bars without a Kit Kat pause
Let me get that oh
how you get that far
Cause when I ran out
of gas I had to push that car
And when I ran out of cash
I had to push that hard
Like Chris Paul
when he push that ball you dig
I ain't even used to look
that far you dig
I learned to hustle
when I took that loss I did
18 when I took that charge
Time to retire old niggas
like they did Brett Favre
you dig
New flows and new hoes
Now I'm switching
Ferrari's just like I do clothes
I run a business my nigga
I don't just do shows
I don't just rhyme nigga
all I know is grind nigga
I'm looking at the plan
like this shit might work
But if it don't work then
this shit might hurt
We made first and goal
now we gotta convert
Gotta get a couple mill
then go for dessert
I'm tryna break the bank
I ain't breaking the news
That negative attention
be the reason we lose
Instead of paying bills
niggas wanna buy shoes
If it's money over bitches
is it that hard to choose
Give these fuck niggas
some fame
9 times out of 10 they
wouldn't even sustain
You can tear they ass apart
and let the pussy remain
Until the industry fuck
'em and then they no one again
I always been me
I was never ashamed
I understand that no
man's path is the same
And when you not lying
you’re even harder to tame
If you ever tell the truth
then you free in the game
Nigga don't be a statistic
How your main bitch
sending me pictures
Feeling futuristic might
buy me a Fisker
Or a time machine to make
the process quicker
I ain't with the waiting
but I stay patient
I take work trips
I don't take vacations
I'm headed to the top
where I stay stationed
Yeah nigga I stay stationed
And I ain't with the drama
don't look back for that
The flow got more
crack than the trap you at
I'm done with bitter bitches
it's a wrap for that
If your a angry bird
it's an app for that
I waited for a minute
for this plan to hatch
And now I'm back
with a brand new batch
Yeah and it feel good
when it go like that
I spend quick and make
the dough right back
This verse never
before rehearsed
it was wrote on site
To slit a nigga throat on sight
Took a whole lot of
punches like the Cotto fight
Cole world zip your
coat up tight
I put your soul on nice
Illiterate the boy don't write
Never met a beat that
the flow don't like it's cold
Young CO L.E. call me Neo
And If I ain't the one
I'm the prototype
Insane how I rhyme
All I do is brainstorm
then I rain down lines
Shame y'all lying me
I'm the truth
Dog eat dog world
nigga we on the loose
Niggas don't wanna hang
I'm the tree I'm the noose
You lil pups couldn't
pee on my roots
Touch the people
I could be a masseuse
Thoughts black
I should be in The Roots
While y'all foulin'
me I just shoot
Fallon Jimmy nigga
Ask for it nice
now it's gimmie nigga
Once poor now it's plenty nigga
Still want more no Demi nigga
Serve niggas quick like Denny's
Got penny's for my thoughts
now look what I done bought
Did the most
with what I was taught
A Carolina nigga bound
to be the greatest is a helluva start
It's Cole World nigga