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Famous

Famous

Track by 21 Savage

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作詞:Shayaa Joseph/Leland Wayne/Xavier Dotson

作曲:Shayaa Joseph/Leland Wayne/Xavier Dotson

Rags to riches, nigga came from the bottom Hood rats, now a nigga fuckin' on models Ridin' in the foreign, remember ridin' on MARTA Grind got harder and my mind got smarter I was gettin' bags for the cheap When I ain't had money, I was robbin', nigga I was gettin' bags for the free 21 Gang, they were right beside me And they still with me, nigga, I'm on TV Couple niggas switched up, bitched up, fuck 'em I can't go nowhere without a pistol or a rubber I'm too, too player to put a bitch before my brother I'm too street smart, nigga, to serve a undercover Niggas tryna clone a nigga's shit, damn, whoa Used to drive a hotbox, shit, Lambo Niggas want a handout, shit, mine broke I grinded for this shit, I grinded for this shit Can't change on my game, niggas still here Kinda hard to change my ways 'cause the shit real Niggas rappin' 'bout shit they ain't even lived Niggas lyin', I can hear it in their ad-libs I'm poppin' Percocets, bitch, not Advil It's kinda fucked up what they did to Blac, damn If I catch him in the trap, I'ma whack him I catch that boy in traffic, nigga, I'ma whack him Nigga, try to keep up with this fashion Makin' sure my kids happy They dependent on their daddy Tryin' not to let the streets distract me I know it's bumps in the road like acne Had to sell dope, I couldn't be an athlete I'm a solid young nigga, you can ask C The internet ain't gon' help you understand me I'm a street nigga, yeah I'm famous I'm a rapper, nigga, and I'm gangbangin' Everybody kill a nigga, what you claimin'? Everybody get it with your nigga flamin' All these chains on a nigga like I'm stranglin' Ran off with your money, nigga, guess we straight then You knockoff gangbangers ain't bangin' In the hood everyday, I'm hangin' And I come through when the gang need And I wear shades so they can't see And I pay them lawyers and the bond fees Nigga one thousand, I'm beyond G I put my main bitch inside Givenchy Niggas still askin', "Can you front me?" My old ho sayin', "Boy you growed up" Promethazine, it got a nigga slowed up Too solid, pussy niggas can't disclose us Went and seen Eliante, and he froze us I'm too street to walk around with my nose up Especially to the niggas knew me 'fore I blowed up Savage Mode drop, now my price'll go up Streets cold, nigga, they ain't showin' no love Niggas get in front of judge and they fold up Face shot, hit that boy with the whole dub I'm a street nigga, yeah I'm famous I'm a rapper, nigga, and I'm gangbangin' Everybody kill a nigga, what you claimin'? Everybody get it with your nigga flamin' All these chains on a nigga like I'm stranglin' Ran off with your money, nigga, guess we straight then You knockoff gangbangers ain't bangin' In the hood everyday, I'm hangin' Couple niggas switched up, bitched up, fuck 'em I can't go nowhere without a pistol or a rubber I'm too, too player to put a bitch before my brother I'm too street smart, nigga, to serve a undercover

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