Treat Myself Songtext

von Chief Keef

This is F-F-F-Foenem Radio, o-o-on BD

(I′m the one that get the city up)
(Down, but they love you when you're up) This is F-F-F-Foenem Radio, o-o-on BD
(′Bout no lick back, just don't hit me up)
(My lick back whenever you let me fuck)
(Says she's infatuated with trucks)
(But we ain′t playing 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 shining out my charm I think I Christmas tree′d myself
I start wearing yellow diamonds it'll look like I peed myself
Granny it 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, you can call him Donkey Kong
Niggas be having big-ass mouths like that commercial for Honeycomb
I be laughing 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 don't care ′bout no lick back, just don't hit me up
Bitch I′ma get my lick back when ever you let me fuck
Baby says she loves cars, says she's infatuated with trucks
Told her put her head down, but we ain't playing no seven up
I got diamonds on my neck, I′m a diamond from the rough
I′m not tripping 'bout no paper, bitch I gotta treat myself

Bitch, I wake up in the morning, look in the mirror, 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 talking 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 this shot, I′ma bench myself
′Fore I let a hoe spin me, I'll stand on my toes and spin myself
Nigga think he having cash, my pockets swoller than a bitch myself
Foenem riding up in a Jeep, that bitch so loud, couldn′t hear myself
Thought that nigga bought that Bentley, they repo'd it, like Wallah
I got big old bands, like 50, that bitch gon′ get in my car
Stood through fire, storm, sleet, that's the pros of being a star
I got a hundred for every motherfuckin′ time Bruce Lee said, "Waah!"

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 don't care ′bout no lick back, just don't hit me up
Bitch I′ma get my lick back when ever you let me fuck
Baby says she loves cars, says she's infatuated with trucks
Told her put her head down, but we ain′t playing no seven up
I got diamonds on my neck, I'm a diamond from the rough
I'm not tripping ′bout no paper, bitch I gotta treat myself

(I′m not tripping 'bout no paper, bitch I gotta treat myself)
(I′m not tripping 'bout no paper, bitch I gotta treat myself)

(Told her put her head down, but we ain′t playing no seven up)
(Told her put her head down, but we ain't playing no seven up)