Famous

Rags to riches, **** came from the bottom

Hood rats, now a **** 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', ****

I was gettin' bags for the free

21 Gang, they were right beside me

And they still with me, ****, I'm on TV

Couple **** 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, ****, to serve a undercover

**** tryna clone a ****'s shit, damn, woah

Used to drive a hotbox, shit, Lambo

**** want a handout, shit, mine broke

I grinded for this shit, I grinded for this shit

Can't change on my game, **** still here

Kinda hard to change my ways, 'cause the shit real

**** rappin' 'bout shit they ain't even lived

**** lyin', I can hear it in they 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, ****, I'ma whack him

****, try to keep up with this fashion

Makin' sure my kids happy

They dependent on they 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 a athlete

I'm a solid young ****, you can ask C

The internet ain't gon' help you understand me

I'm a street ****, yeah, I'm famous

I'm a rapper, ****, and I'm gangbangin'

Everybody kill a ****, what you claimin'?

Everybody get it with your **** flamin'

All these chains on a **** like I'm stranglin'

Ran off with yo' money ****, 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 them bond fees

**** one thousand, I'm beyond G

I put my main bitch inside Givenchy

**** still askin', "Can you front me?"

My old hoe sayin', "Boy, you growed up"

Promethazine, it got a **** slowed up

Too solid, pussy **** 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 **** knew me 'fore I blowed up

Savage mode drop, now my price'll go up

Streets cold, ****, they ain't showin' no love

**** get in front of judge and they fold up

Face shot, hit that boy with a whole dub

I'm a street ****, yeah, I'm famous

I'm a rapper, ****, and I'm gangbangin'

Everybody kill a ****, what you claimin'?

Everybody get it with your **** flamin'

All these chains on a **** like I'm stranglin'

Ran off with yo' money ****, guess we straight then

You knockoff gangbangers ain't bangin'

In the hood everyday, I'm hangin'

Couple **** 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, ****, to serve a undercover