Ya Damn Right

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, ya damn right Ya damn right Yeah [Chorus] I'm self-made, ya damn right I stayed the same, ya damn right This is my lane, ya damn right You said I'm dead wrong, ya damn right I'm self-made, ya damn right I stayed the same, ya damn right This is my lane, ya damn right (Yeah) You said I'm dead wrong, ya damn right (Yeah, yeah, yeah, look) [Verse 1] I'm just a redhead fire-spitter straight outta Jers I bet I never get the props I feel I truly deserve There'll be a funeral first, killed shit on numerous turfs I'm Moonwalkin' past bitches like the future reversed And I ain't never shy away from what they said I can't do If you put me down on my way up, now I'm better than you I'm the best rapper of the top, I'm talking gentlemen too If you're looking for a caterpillar, it's an empty cocoon I get money, fuck what all these bitches are talking My Cash App starts singing from the second I walk in I fuck with real bitches who fuck with real bitches until my deal switches My grind is my meal ticket, so deal with it So, who gon tell me what? I don't give a single fuck They didn't help me when I was down, you can't come around ever since I been up If I'm acting squirrelly I'm just here to get a fucking nut No, I don't wanna bust, I'm talking bout them fucking bucks [Chorus] I'm self-made, ya damn right I stayed the same, ya damn right This is my lane, ya damn right You said I'm dead wrong, ya damn right I'm self-made, ya damn right I stayed the same, ya damn right This is my lane, ya damn right You said I'm dead wrong, ya damn right (Yo) [Verse 2] If they don't gimme my shit, I'ma take it Everybody screaming how they real, but like them fake shit Everyone starting to look the same and, yo, I hate it I'm about to go off on my Twitter, Kanye shit, ahh, ahh Maybe if I'm acting like a maniac Then they'll hear my track and say this girl's a fucking brainiac Pull a stupid stunt, views up to a hundred million Then they'll hear what's up and say this cunt's so fucking brilliant Brilliant, resilient, let 'em meet my ass with no Brazilian I feel myself so much, you see I don't need no assistance Fake a orgasm, sugar daddy, I don't need him Hope he leave his shit to me and not his snotty children Every shot that I missed, it was the wrong vibe Now they calling my name watching courtside Every blessing that I got it was on time Now all they said is red, period, I'm on mine [Chorus] I'm self-made, ya damn right I stayed the same, ya damn right This is my lane, ya damn right You said I'm dead wrong, ya damn right I'm self-made, ya damn right I stayed the same, ya damn right This is my lane, ya damn right You said I'm dead wrong, ya damn right