Self Made
Elvis Cortez
I run through my city streets
When it's late, dark and at night
Up and the avenues
Where I had my humble start
I run through my city streets
And I can't believe I made it
Out of here I never gave up
And that's why I'm hated
Self made and you can't say nothing
Self made and you can't say nothing
Self made and you can't say nothing
Nothing