[Hook x2: MTG] Ima A Self Made n***aWhat You Gotta Say Felt Like Fetty In The p**y Swing My Way Couple Thotties In The crib And They Popping Zanes J. Cole Think They Flying Planes Henny Runnin Through They Veins [Verse 1: MTG] Said I Be Ridin With That Thang That sh** that Bring You Pain Explodin That's Propane Overdose Like f**ing Bane Thick Mami Nice Ass And She All The Way From Spain Felt Like Joker And Young Thugger, I'm Not Feeling Mr.Wayne But Ima Let em Be Ain't No Need To Fight But If An***a Try To Front Then Thats His f**in life She Said She Not Really A Fan Of The Bobby Life Said I'm Bout To Drop These n***as And Become A Dyke Cheffin n***as Mike Purple Mixed With Sprite Knock A n***a Out, Fight Night Rich Homie I'm Just Livin' Life Got Her Dressed In Leotard Yea That's f**ing Stripes sh**tin On These n***as Fans clean Them Huggy Wipes First Of All You Think You Tough You Want Beef Better Strap Up I Got n***as That Play Rough And Don't Call The n***as With Handcuffs You A Snitch You Gritty I Got Shooters In My City I f**ed Ya b**h And She s**ed My Dick And You Stuck There Like Where Is She And that's on gang [Hook x2] [Verse 2: Jahson Swave] Why These n***as Tryna Hate, While I'm Fly As Space n***as Know I'm Self made When I Ride With Swave Time Is Money, Dead Clocks, don't got Time To Waste n***a I Don't Conversate When It's Time To Spray In This Field, It Is Very Hard To Find A Base But This Little Light Of Mine, Finna Shine Away b**hes Frunt, Well I Don't Got Time To Play f** The Bank b**h, I Don't Know Have Time To Chase n***as Rats, Man f** That, Let Me Find The Raid n***a I Got The Fortune, Minus Fame We Can't Bang If She Lame, Not My Kinda Thang Smoke That Thang, Now I'm High As Planes You Are Not Writing My Checks So Do Not Play Disrespect Or I'll Come For Your Neck With The Tec Don't Get Left, Don't Get Left Don't Get Left, Don't Get Left