This is a song about "Self made champ"

Self made from my skin to my shoes, size 18 so i know im in the view

Verse two:yeah niggai got tha word as hellya blew trial and tha judge gave you

I'm knockin that shit out of the park, i'm the champ, go "whammy"

With some matching pink panties, lipstick from my granny

I'm a champ but i don't settle for secondary

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

I never back up like cleo lemon on myself

This verse was a message to my sixteen year old self

Fame made me self-absorbed mesmerized by the gold i wore

The money gets closer when you seem to be grindin' more

Im still here but i can't skate

U know self made salf paid