Self Made Jinyus (Ft. I-Octane)

You see before me beg salt, me cook e food fresh
Me know me faith strong enough, me put it through test
While dem a sleep inna dem pretty blue bed
Me up a bun road like CD weh bootleg

When the ting shot, you better get a bulletproof vest
You vex through your new girl turn your new ex
You expire, our time, check the Rolex
When the ting slow, we no too stress, Kwankussian

Watch how you step inna the street, cause the pussy dem grimy
Dem grimy
Me no run back a people, no pussy can't style me
Dem can't style none a we
Dem a chat a bag a things, but dem views no define we
No
So me travel with a burner, think a lie? just try me

And we nuh run back a nobody, nuh to race
Can't tie me, go get a shoes lace
Tell rubbish trucks say a girl a move waist
She a wine to the chune bass

Me no run back a nobody, nah race
No Ponal, ah we a hold the pace
Me and me migos dem nah chase
Shot beat, we lock e bass