Artist: Bankroll Fresh f/ Street Money Boochie Album: Bankroll Fresh (Mixtape) Song: Selfish Typed by: AZ Lyrics Pussy ass nigga you selfish Y'all niggas didn't even help shit Now I'm going all the way up Young street money, nigga wealthy Young nigga ballin' like [?] Young nigga icing out the chains Bitches in the section, all they want to do Is fuck a real rich nigga from the crew Diamonds in my motherfucking new pendant Swiping cards and them blue hundreds spending Real street nigga, I don't have a limit Nigga I was broke, I didn't have a penny Nigga had plenty, still didn't give a penny Living daily, sinning, god please forgive me Everybody entitled to their own opinion Everybody got something to say but no one giving I can help you do this, nigga well I done fucking did it They say it's lonely at the top, well I can't wait to visit Fuck the haters, fuck the fucking critics Versace eyewear, yeah you see the vision Diamonds shining while I'm politicking I'm metropolitan, my diamonds flicking Brand new [?] winston I ain't got no time for [?] bitches I ain't got no time for monkey business Banana on these niggas get to spitting Bitches in the section, all they want to do Is fuck a real rich nigga from the crew Diamonds in my motherfucking new pendant Swiping cards and them blue hundreds spending Real street nigga, I don't have a limit Nigga I was broke, I didn't have a penny Nigga had plenty, still didn't give a penny Living daily, sinning, god please forgive me [Street Money Boochie] I'm that nigga who them pretty bitches holler on Still that nigga who they can't get a call from Pick a song that a nigga dropped the ball on Pick a song that a nigga didn't ball on Rich nigga looking like I brought the mall home This shit expensive, looking like I got the mall on Got some diamonds by the way, I put it all on Got a brand new chopper and it's all grown All them hating ass niggas who we ball on I don't know what the fuck all y'all on It's the army so you never should've got it wrong Took this shit worldwide, came straight from selling stones See the hall got the pipes on Bitch yeah, we shine like some silicone What's your light [?] when we got that ice on Pretty white bitch like Sharon Stone I came back in this motherfucker Iced out with the pipes out Fifty thousand, nigga bet it Had the St. Regis on the telly But number nine, bitch you smelly Ain't no fucking talking, get naked Ain't no fucking talking, get naked I got two bitches, I ain't selfish Bitches in the section, all they want to do Is fuck a real rich nigga from the crew Diamonds in my motherfucking new pendant Swiping cards and them blue hundreds spending Real street nigga, I don't have a limit Nigga I was broke, I didn't have a penny Nigga had plenty, still didn't give a penny Living daily, sinning, god please forgive me