Songtexte I AM - Pap Chanel

I only roll by white picket fences in the back of a 98 Honda
Prayin' my auntie gon' hit the right numbers, microwave meals just to get through the summer
I juggle my way through the rivalry, it's some shit I won't forget
By my respect, I might start a jerk, 'cause that ain't something you can just feast

Self-made boss, I am
Realest bitch ever, I am
Making deep plays, I am
Don't act like you about to cook, bitch, I am

Ain't out of reason a lot of you bitches out here be mad
Whether the storm is through or not, I still protect the brand
Let's get it done, right precedential
Profit put ease on my mantle
I still can't move, keep it simple
Act like a ball around me, I tilt

Ain't let it just slide forever, the moves
Sometimes I just let these bitches assume
Came from nowhere, where there's no silver spoons
Went from K-Swiss, now it's Ricky, my shoes

Ain't let it just slide forever, the moves
Sometimes I just let these bitches assume
Came from nowhere, where there's no silver spoons
Went from K-Swiss, now it's Ricky, my shoes

I still go for all my shutters, can't switch on a day when I'm never that cautious
And they're the whole team for them days we was fucked up and we had to share out our pockets

Self-made boss, I am
Realest bitch ever, I am
Making deep plays, I am
Don't act like you about to cook, bitch, I am

Ain't out of reason a lot of you bitches out here be mad
Whether the storm is through or not, I still protect the brand

Self-made boss, I am
Realest bitch ever, I am
Making deep plays, I am
Don't act like you about to cook, bitch, I am

Ain't out of reason a lot of you bitches out here be mad
Whether the storm is through or not, I still protect the brand