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Brandon Horth
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Brandon Horth
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Growing up in Cali, yeah, you know I love the weather
Limelight, hit 'em and you know I handle pressure
I do what I want, so, I'm never saying never
I get what I want, so, they call me go-getter
Yeah, I know he does it good, but you know I do it better
So misunderstood, if she want it then I let her
Everybody knows if I want her, then I get her
She gave me that look, yeah, she know she thinks I'm clever (yeah)
I don't think I do it good, no, I think I do it great (whoo)
They would do it if they could, they can't do it so they hate
Everybody wanna look, but nobody wanna play (whoo)
Stealing eyes like a crook, while I put it in display
I don't do it by the book, no, I do my own thing (whoo)
That's why every single hook got 'em singing like me
And I ain't in any rush 'cause I'm finally getting paid (whoo)
Don't believe in any luck, I believe I'm self-made, yeah (whoo)
(Whoo, whoo, whoo)
Don't believe in any luck, I believe I'm self-made, yeah
(Whoo, whoo, whoo)
Yeah, let's go
Catch me at the top, sipping shots of Patrone
I will never stop 'til the road is my home
I'm about to pop, everybody's gonna know
When the beat drops, they be yelling, "B-Ho"
Girls in crop-tops, drop tops at our shows
Mini skirts rock, got us all like, "Whoa"
All the pretty ladies lined up, front row
Driving me crazy, I just wanna take 'em home
Got it on lock, yeah, you could call me, "Pro"
Party's on the block, make sure the girls know
Now it's getting hot up in here, oh, no
Think Nelly had it right, better take off all your clothes
Future's looking bright, now, I'm finally in the zone
Three years of my life, I committed to the growth
Soulja Boy tell 'em, number one ringtone
I'm the reason people texting
'Cause they blowing up your phone
I don't think I do it good, no, I think I do it great (whoo)
They would do it if they could, they can't do it so they hate
Everybody wanna look, but nobody wanna play (whoo)
Stealing eyes like a crook, while I put it in display
I don't do it by the book, no, I do my own thing (whoo)
That's why every single hook got 'em singing like me
And I ain't in any rush 'cause I'm finally getting paid (whoo)
Don't believe in any luck, I believe I'm self-made, yeah (whoo)
(Whoo, whoo, whoo)
Don't believe in any luck, I believe I'm self-made, yeah
(Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo)
(Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo)
(Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo)
Writer(s): Brandon Horth
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