Fuck My Fame

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[Intro] Man I'm so sick of this shit Ay, bro, I just got a text from somebody talking bout some I'm on TMZ again Talking bout some, I'm— I, NIGGA WHAT? MAN FUCK TMZ! Fuck Harvey and FUCK his whole staff! Nigga I'm goin in, Lets do it! [Verse 1] I'm addicted to the fast lane Living up to my last name, let the cash rain Most of y'all niggas past lame On a learjet, kickin back, nigga, Liu Kang I'm a loose string full of pain, fuck my fame I need a bigger dick to fuck all my enemies Lit off the Hennessy, these niggas killin me Everyone billing me, family drilling me Snitches revealing me, nobody feeling me Sick and tired of the media lying on me Never telling the truth Paint a picture, televise it to you I should load the Mack 11 and shoot TMZ, this dedicated to you Harvey gon' end up in his last suit In a box, body facing the roof For exploiting people's lives like it's cute Nigga I say what I wanna say, do what I wanna do Your bitch think I'm cool, I fuck her in front of you Protege of George Clooney, nigga Batcave like the Goonies, nigga If I'm offending you, sue me, nigga My life a feature film movie, nigga Shoot a hollow tip through me, nigga I'm Cooley High in the coop with Jigga And I been a militant, diligent Chiller print through the manilla tint Kush blowing through the vent Plus it's irrelevant, just bought a elephant Might run for president, kill him he's heaven sent Like Raven aborted my baby Go crazy, insane, that's when they pay me These hoes wanna lay me to radio play me Critics don't slay me, just landed in Haiti Collected 280 million, state me Fuckin go crazy on stage in the stadium Other schools money fill up the palladium Hater ass niggas don't know what to say to him How many niggas gon' snitch? How many niggas main bitch done sucked my dick? How many niggas act rich? How many niggas rap, but don't sound like this? How many niggas ain't shit? How many niggas wanna bang but they ain't shoot shit? How many niggas ain't equipped? All y'all niggas see me hop out the new foreign whip Fuck a pussy nigga, fuck a, fuck a pussy nigga Give a fuck about your life, I give a fuck about a pussy nigga I'll get off in that ass, don't push me nigga New 2Pac Swag, 2Goofy nigga Desi Lu, my bitch is Lucy, nigga Should've did a year like Lil Tunechi, nigga When Instagram based off of them groupie niggas I stay with the kush, I'm loopy nigga All you niggas talking shit, commit suicide quick I'll pay for a bitch, broke niggas stay pissed Die on my shit list, I'm what the industry missed Hope that I don't fuck your bitch, motherfucker I'm the shit! [Hook] Why, why? Tell them that it's ratchet nature Why, why, why? Tell them that it's ratchet nature They know I'm the shit In that phantom coop, getting dome from your bitch Young living legend, I'ma forever stay rich When I'm dead my family gon' be fighting for my chips [Verse 2] How was I supposed to know? My favorite stripper was engaged to my bro How was I supposed to know? Little bad bitch, sliding down the pole How was I supposed to know? I didn't mean to hurt my brothers soul How was I supposed to know? She really should've let a nigga know [Verse 3] Oh, I'm so wasted on Patrón And we flipped her all night long She had a juicy coochie in those thongs Hold up, bend that ass over We can fuck in my rover, on your knees Hurry up, girl You know what to do, 1, 2, 3 All of us, having fun fucking you She was down with the business She fucked the whole crew If you was me, what would you do? Shit, I pray to God I wake up fucking your bitch inside the Phantom Ghost In the pussy, I be doing the most Bitches scream like they got the holy ghost Then I coast, they still rambling, pimps, they handle them Hustling and scrambling, candles blow in the wind I ain't for this hurt and pain Tried to sell my name and they came for me I pray to God, though life is hard Gotta do it for Him, if I don't do it for me Fuckboys tryna come for me You gon' read the bottom of my Nike Just do it, I don't jump, man I load the clip with the pump I'm dumping Born broke, now I'm really something Now it's me that the fans bumping
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- Orlando Brown