Self Made Wale (Ft. Meek Mill, Pill, Rick Ross & Teedra Moses)

[Intro]
Heh, what is this?
Maybach Music!
I like this Maybach Music
Sweet!

[Interlude: Rick Ross, Teedra Moses & Wale]
Huh (Ooh, ah, ah)
"Self Made" (Ooh, ooh)
Gotta handle your own
M-M-Maybach Music (Ah)
J-J-J-Just Blaze (Uh)
I'ma handle mine (Ah)
Huh (Look, yeah)

[Verse 1: Wale & Rick Ross]
They tried and tell me I don't fit up in this muh'fucker
Cause Rozay be talkin' white, he think he Uncle Ruckus (Huh)
I left Jimmy, they was spending silly with my budget
And now I'm rolling with some cooler niggas I can fuck with (Huh)
You by the cooler, yeah you niggas don't get no tick
Bitch I think I'm Teen Wolf, dog nigga, ballin' bitch (Huh)
Fly as Ricky Steamboat, me and my Moschino
I dont wear no 501's, thousand dollar jeans flow (Woo)
It's funny how Pucci made all the snakes gone (Woo)
I'm winning cause Ricky made my mistakes known (Woo)
It's funny that since I put this chain on
These bitches appear quicker than State Farm (Woo)
Wale Folarin somethin they can't ever smoke
Weed I can't pronounce, man this shit would leave Rosetta stoned
This man can single handedly save the culture (Huh)
You got no spark, you need some lighter, man you Sammy Sosa
So get it right, okay you ballin' and I'm with the owners
You know my drive is retarded like I'm riding doughnuts
Picture me rollin', young, handsome and focused
Got that vision of Pac although I'm branded as Oprah
Michelangelo portrait meet Maya Angelou notebook
Michael Jordan performance nigga, I actually all of it (Woo)
Yeah, I'm just a poet with some hangtime (Woo)
I don't really Shakespeare, I just shake dice (Huh)
Miami nights, made a couple grand (Right)
Private plane, TSA can kiss my ass (Haha)
Lord forgive me, I'm trying, know I ain't living right (Huh)
But this card I'm trickin' with got no limit, right?
In this life, you dead wrong or ain't living right
They on my ass like a center, make them take a hike
Good night, good night