Self Made Freestyle ft. Keybeaux Lyrics

Yea

I turned a passion into a career

People would rather complain about me

And not looking at the one in the mirror

when you the rise

And when you elevate

So many haters appear

But I ain't got nothing to fear

Foot on the gas

I'm switching the gear

Fully focused

And I'm making it clear

That ain't hitting the breaks

I Don't need any feedback

You can keep that

I ain't play it safe

Wanna advance

You gotta stay out the grass

Don't ever play with the snakes

People that smile in your face

And celebrate

When you make a mistake

Now I can see it a mile away

I really dont have the time of day

They hoping to bring me down

It might not be easy but they'll try to find a way

Its aint the fame

Im tryin to chase

But im pursuing it all

Waking up early plan on the vision

I treat this like doing a job

You getting mad your life

But you say that you are the boss

Pointing the finger at everybody

But u cant admit you are the prob

When you got a dream they gon laugh

Had to go make my own path

Steady building up my confidence

My happiness make em so mad

Ey

They been attemptin' reachin the heights I did

Man I wish them well

They got my name in their mouths but I don't know theirs

It don't ring no bells

I can't be around no man with their backs to their dreams

Cos we just don't gel

They stuck in their spot don't know why they lookin' at me

Gotta look after yourself

I'm a businessman gotta keep it cordial

Awful things that I heard from them

No I can't daudle life ain't normal

No time for half hearted friends

Fuck that we ain't making amends

Yeah the hating thing been a trend

These men are sheep

These men are cattle

Keepin' it G

Can't get me rattled

Still on job not smellin' the flowers

Man's not stopped that's 24 hours

You got one shot now don't be a coward

I get that job then I hit my accountant

They try knock me down on my last legs

They can never ever let my heart rest

Me making it out the darkness

No handouts for the kid

My run been dangerous

I got hits on the way wanna stay for this

All that this half baked what a blatant miss

Man I'm so way past these hatin' kids

Let me squeeze man like it's nursery

They some funny guys Ron Burgendy

Fit bullet proof no hurtin' me

Man this beef shit is so tertiary

Cos it's money first and then it's music second

Why these brother's gossiping their adolescents

When it's pen to paper that's my fuckin' weapon

If you stop the hatin' you might learn a lesson

Like damn

BiPolaRex been the man

Riding my wave whilst you took the sand

Every L was part of the plan

I had to learn to make it where I am

Some things never change

Like the people tryna talk my name

Like the fact that I'm a heavyweight

Matter of fact I'm tryna run the game

And that talkin' shit is just fuel

My old friends think we're still cool

I just observe then play the fool

Calculate then make the move (move)

Move (move) OK

Calculate then make the move

I'm gettin back into the groove

I doubt I'll see you brothers soon

I just observe then play the fool

Calculate then make my move