Treat Myself

Chief Keef

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    (This is Foenem Radio, on BD)
    I'm the one that got the city up
    Down, but they love you when you're up (This is Foenem Radio, on BD)
    About no lick back, just don't hit me up
    My lick back whenever you let me fuck
    Say she infatuated with trucks
    But we ain't playin' no seven up
    I'm a diamond from the rough
    Bitch, I gotta treat myself

    Bitch, I wake up in the morning, spark a blunt, and be myself
    Take a look up in the mirror, I just wanna squeeze myself
    I done been through so much smoke to where I couldn't even see myself
    I'll never need a bitch, but I'ma always need myself
    Diamonds shinin' off my charm, I think I Christmas tree'd myself
    I start wearin' yellow diamonds, it'll look like I peed myself
    Granny ain't like when I dropped out, granny, I can teach myself
    So icy, hand me a jacket, bitch, I ain't tryna freeze myself
    G so swung around the jungle, youngin, call him Donkey Kong
    Niggas be havin' big-ass mouths like that commercial for HoneyComb
    I be laughin' to the bank, you'd think I hit my funny bone
    Look at my jewelry selection, bitch, yeah, you know my money long

    Started from the bottom, I'm the one that got the city up
    They don't fuck with you when you're down, but they love you when you're up
    Told that bitch I don't care about no lick back, just don't hit me up
    Bitch, I'ma get my lick back whenever you let me fuck
    Baby say she love cars, say she infatuated with trucks
    Told her put her head down, but we ain't playin' no seven up
    I got diamonds on my neck, I'm a diamond from the rough
    I'm not trippin' 'bout no paper, bitch, I gotta treat myself

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    Bitch, I wake up in the morning, look in the mirror, and kiss myself
    'Fore a bitch make me mad enough to blick her, I'ma blick myself
    And I be workin' so motherfuckin' hard, I'm talkin' so hard, need to tip myself
    And that fuck nigga think he smart, tell him I'm smarter than a bitch myself
    Bro done passed me the motherfuckin' ball, if I miss the shot, I'ma bench myself
    'Fore I let a ho spin me, I'll stand on my toes and spin myself
    Nigga think he havin' cash, my pockets swoler than a bitch myself
    Foenem ridin' up in a Jeep, that bitch so loud, couldn't hear myself
    Thought that nigga bought that Bentley, they repo'd it like voila
    I got big ol' bands like 50, that bitch gon' get in my car
    Stood through fire, storm, sleet, that's the pros of bein' a star
    I got a hundred for every motherfuckin' time Bruce Lee said: Wah

    Started from the bottom, I'm the one that got the city up
    They don't fuck with you when you're down, but they love you when you're up
    Told that bitch I don't care about no lick back, just don't hit me up
    Bitch, I'ma get my lick back whenever you let me fuck
    Baby say she love cars, say she infatuated with trucks
    Told her put her head down, but we ain't playin' no seven up
    I got diamonds on my neck, I'm a diamond from the rough
    I'm not trippin' 'bout no paper, bitch, I gotta treat myself

    I'm not trippin' 'bout no paper, bitch, I gotta treat myself
    I'm not trippin' 'bout no paper, bitch, I gotta treat myself
    Told her put her head down, but we ain't playin' no seven up
    Told her put her head down, but we ain't playin' no seven up

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