u made me
dev09 Lyrics

Keep your eighty grand, residential brand
I don't want your money or your fancy lifestyle.

Had enough of your white Chucks and cargo pants
I don't like your fashion sense.

I'm not James Dean, I'm your Adidas Queen
Don't try to make me conform to a certain image or style.

Need a spot with some heat and hella caffeine
I need a place that's lively and energizing.

I'm moving uptown
I'm looking for a change of scenery and atmosphere.

Want it authentic so fuck a discount
I want the real experience and I'm willing to pay for it.

Westbound, Clueless like Tai, I'm here now
I'm exploring new territory and I don't know exactly what I'm doing, but I'm excited to be here.

Step down, thanks for the share, it don't mean shit
I don't need your approval or recognition.

Two thousand miles away because I'm relevant
I'm not defined by my location, my voice can reach far and wide.

Quit tryin' to claim me, lately
Stop trying to take credit for my success or influence.

Ya frontin' like you made me, but baby
You're pretending that you had a hand in making me who I am, but that's not true.

Your moves are too soft
You're being fake or insincere.

Hop the fuck off
Leave me alone and stop trying to cling onto me.

Bitch knows she's not on the block with me
You're not on my level or in my circle.

What's she saying? Shouldn't talk like that
You're questioning my language or tone, but it's none of your business.

Boy, if I followed your advice then I'd be where you're at
If I listened to you, I would have never made it this far and would be stuck in the same place as you.

Three digits on my cell, that spot can burn in hell
I don't care about the superficial things or places that used to be important to me.

Apocalypse, they screamin' lit like it's still 2012
People are exaggerating and using outdated slang.

I keep it uptown, countin' up commas on my bank account
I'm keeping it classy and making a lot of money.

Westbound, but all locale's locals bump my new sound
I'm getting recognition and admiration from the locals in the new areas I'm exploring.

Step down, up on this stage, my view's too loud
I'm confident in my talent and my message is resonating with my audience.

Go 'head and send that snap cause ho you know I'll tap you out
You can try to Instagram or Snapchat me, but I'll block you.

And you can post it how you want, you love to front
You can try to present yourself however you like, but you're still being fake.

Used to give a fuck
I used to care about what people thought or said, but I don't anymore.

And avoid it like a loner
I used to isolate myself to avoid criticism or negativity.

But living on the coast, worthy shit has my attention
Now that I'm in a different environment, I'm focused on more important things.

Post like it's legit, you love the pics
You're trying to create a false image on social media to impress others.

Fifteen minutes end, my time begins
You might get temporary attention or fame, but my real success is just starting.

I'll take all of the attention
I'm not afraid of the spotlight or criticism, I can handle it.

And I'll take it alone
I don't need anyone else's help or support to succeed.