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Classik X Karmawin - Self Made [Official Lyric Video]

Stream on all platforms now: https://stream.classikofficial.com/se... Written, mixed, and performed by: Classik Produced by: Karmawin Lyrics: Word to God they don't care if I’m ghost If I were to sleep now, who gon’ profit the most? Me muthafucka’ Cause I own what I do Ain't no bitch-made snakes infiltrating my crew I been studying the game since you was a young thug I done’ seen these rappers change more than beggars’ money cups Ooh Can’t choose how ya destiny sows But you can choose every bar that you flow The more that you know I see ‘em chasing validation like crack fiends stuck to the screen Doing the most to be seen I think y'all forget where this rap dream started Respect to the martyrs and godfathers you disregarded Back to the origins Sever the snake's head Resurrecting boom bap like Lazarus from the dead I’m the good, I’m the bad and ugly Every side of me exposed Takes notes and judge me I don't like the way he rap Where the fuck is all his cash? I don’t like the way he look Ain't a crook to me I don't feel like he the boss He ain't whippin‘ fancy cars Where’re the rocks in his jewelry? Huh (Tell me) I don't like the way he rap I don’t like the way he look I don't feel like he the boss He ain't whippin‘ fancy cars Where’re the rocks in his jewelry? Huh I’m a poncho wearing gunslinger Scorched desert rap singing Dusty Clint Eastwood (Bang bang) I’m a brown-faced fist swinging Pant saggin’ sticky finger Yucky little no good (Gang gang) I'm used to being overlooked Skipped over and disrespected Raised in this rich man's world it's hard to blend in Word to Jesus swinging and blinging from my necklace I'll never bend my knee The prophet’s manifested What you mad cause’ I’m talking facts? Industry plants couldn't last In their house of glass I flick the match to the gasoline Watch em’ flee like I’m Wesley Snipes in Blade Three I was never concerned with chasing gimmicky trends I was carving my lane while you a slave to the yen Then again Fake rappers don't make cents in the long game Well praised I’m Classik I’m self made I don't like the way he rap Where the fuck is all his cash? I don’t like the way he look Ain't a crook to me I don't feel like he the boss He ain't whippin‘ fancy cars Where’re the rocks in his jewelry? Huh (Tell me) I don't like the way he rap I don’t like the way he look I don't feel like he the boss He ain't whippin‘ fancy cars Where’re the rocks in his jewelry? Huh (Tell me) I don't like the way he rap Where the fuck is all his cash? I don’t like the way he look Ain't a crook to me I don't feel like he the boss He ain't whippin‘ fancy cars Where’re the rocks in his jewelry? Huh (Tell me) I don't like the way he rap I don’t like the way he look I don't feel like he the boss He ain't whippin‘ fancy cars Where’re the rocks in his jewelry? Classik