This is a song about "Self made champ"

Aiming it at a pig, charlotte's web is going to miss you

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

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

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

Texting my mama current self

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

That cellphone that i bought

Champ with a pencil thats the glock

If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue

How proud i would have had you made, but through self-pity i forgave you

Steak dinner everydayfor the moviemy life is like a compton play

Focused on is tryna get paid, i'm self made, i'm on a mission to get to the nba,

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

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she