Self-Explanatory

Wanna know how close I should be Ask yo bitch about it Ask yo bitch about it When she flip up out it You'll be pissed about it I don't fall in love I don't kiss about it So if you trip about it You'll be missed about it Bitch I'm self-made I'm my own boss I'm the man outchea that's that grown talk You niggaz watered-down I got that strong sauce At even given moment I could zone oof You know what it is you know what it is You know what it is you know what it is You know what it is you know what it is You know what it is you know what it is And if you don't then you a fucking lame It's Tri Militia bitch and we the fucking gang Still run the city so ain't nothing change We just want the money nigga f*ck the fame While niggaz penny pitching tryna catch a bitch Ya wifey penny pitching tryna catch the rent I be in the trenches tryna catch a lit So if you let her go then we gon let her flip Causing major impact crash dummy shit I'm a Big Tymer Baby Cash Money shit I WORK THESE HOES JUST A GET THAT DOE Ask yo bitch about it Ask yo bitch about it When she flip up out it You'll be pissed about it I don't fall in love I don't kiss about it So if you trip about it You'll be missed about it Bitch I'm self-made I'm my own boss I'm the man outchea that's that grown talk You niggaz watered-down I got that strong sauce At even given moment I could zone oof You know what it is you know what it is You know what it is you know what it is You know what it is you know what it is You know what it is you know what it is What more can a steppa say Speaking out loud ain't a steppaz way The whole Mob been possessed with some devil traits But we got hella faith MY NIGGAZ LET US PRAY My mind frame be on some other shit This the reason why my baby mother sick She's convinced I got another bitch And I just tell her YEP for the f*ck of it So you see what I'm about nigga You tend to yo bitch like a house nigga You ask Master is we sick I tell Master eat a dick Bet she open up her mouth nigga Ask yo bitch about it Ask yo bitch about it When she flip up out it You'll be pissed about it I don't fall in love I don't kiss about it So if you trip about it You'll be missed about it Bitch I'm self-made I'm my own boss I'm the man outchea that's that grown talk You niggaz watered-down I got that strong sauce At even given moment I could zone oof You know what it is you know what it is You know what it is you know what it is You know what it is you know what it is You know what it is you know what it is