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Famous

Track byBabyface Ray

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  • 2022.12.02
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Yeah, yeah. (Okay Camrom) Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah You know a nigga just came back from London and shit, you know? It used to be no furniture now I got Chanel blankets when it's cold Pray for me cause it's dangerous on the road I'm famous where I'm from I'm famous in the States I'm famous overseas For soda my shit rose Tryna see what a nigga claimin' we gon' wipe a nigga family tree I brought it out to blow it babygirl she think she scammin' me I can't ink a deal with rappers man this shit too much to handle me Wockhardt in my Fanta drink Pop out its a movie scene Voices through the streets niggas say what they gon' do to me Fresh since I was young, ask the ones that went to school with me Teacher say you way too smart, what you actin' out for You run it up you hood rich niggas think they turned to Alpo I'm so used to this lil paper count it with my eyes closed They tell me put the syrup down fuck it I'ma die slow When you born you gotta go you think I'ma cry no First advance I ain't buy no jewelry fuck it I'ma buy dope First advance I ain't buy no jewelry fuck it I'ma buy dope Yeah, gotta figure out ways to triple this shit First advance I ain't buy no jewelry fuck it I'ma buy dope First advance I ain't buy no jewelry fuck it I'ma buy dope I can't leave them ones behind I'm put on my folks My first time I lost some money shit I damn near lost my mind I could fuck it up a hunnid times I still won't lose the grind I got Rollies by the flavor I don't use it for no time Baby be lookin' cause I'm shining, fuck one time, she say it's mine Bout that paper do whatever I get crooked It get hard to walk that line Man that pill get hard to swallow cause my heart be on the line He said he wasn't gon' drop me fuck he walkin' for that dime Charged me for a coffee ain't no coffee up in mine She just washed the money I had so much I crossed her eyes Had them shooters creep up from the side don't be surprised Who you gon' believe them or me they tellin' lies Brodie he ain't Muslim he in them streets sellin' pies You ain't really trappin' if you left the scale inside nigga See it on yo face boy how you really feel inside All the shit I been through I'm just blessed I'm still alive Never seen me bitch up when it's on they scared to ride You know I'm the wave and I ain't never made that ride You don't ever see him but they talk just like a podcast Today I'm feelin good I'm goin' shopping with your fine ass I just want to show you off your ex called fuck em' you blow him off Fuckin' with the boy how? Niggas must be smokin' soft Rented for the whole night and I got some more to toss Valet my shit pull it to the front and don't cut my motor off Told that bitch look you can scam or roll tell me who the boss Proud cause I be standing on the business they ain't see me call Top foreal don't you piss me off These niggas be CB4 Sleepin' on me okay bet his ass won't sleep no mo' You know I'ma G, stickin' to the G code Gotta keep her neat Tryin to dodge a rico Schools with Travis Scott, Burberry peacoat Shawty bought two friends with her, now I'm 3-0 I been countin' all day, sorry I ain't leavin' home She's hurt with the game, now it's hard to leave me alone Gotta be the nice guy, drugs got me thinkin' wrong Play with mine we blinkin' out, we sprayin' up the Face Face Face mob nigga You know what the fuck goin' on Live from the corner suite

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