fxck (Da famE)
Zian Xavier Reddic
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F*ck da fame, F*ck da fame, F*ck da fame (f*ck da fame, f*ck that shit) Cuz they be like RuLA They be like RuLA Aye, aye F*ck da fame, I make it nut over and over I will slut the fame, put that big booty on my shoulders The way I f*ck the fame, I got dese bitches tryna roll up Off the delics with a nigga might meet Yoda Write down yo plan, to all da young mans that's what I told them Had to learn that myself too, But when I got it I was golden I told myself if they ain't gone tell me than I am chosen Cold world leave a nigga emotionless and frozen God-body telling me that I got it in my conscious I'm balling as a rookie no Lamelo no Luka Doncic The monstar, came from baby checks now they looking monstrous Making deposits, hustling daily like trading the options I told them bitches f*ck the fame And I tell the labels f*ck the fame And I told all my niggas f*ck the fame So when they ask it about it Shit it fucked the gang The whole gang, gang gang RM my last name, RM in a Rolls Royce I switch to the fast lane, nice seats in a fast Porsche Chase p he litty like flame, I think I'm the last torch (Nigga i think I'm the last torch) Matter fact, generational wealth is after that Pass the throne down to my unborn and make sure he handle that Like a nigga who stealing my eyes be where the cameras at No flash photography homie don't get yo camera snatched, uh Imma gift she gave me top like a santa hat Imma gift she gave me top like a santa hat Dawg bitches up front wishing I could get nana back But every little thing gone be alright sample that Every little thing, is gonna be alright Yea Every little thing is gonna be alright Its gonna be alright Every little thing (eyyyyy) Its gonna be alright Yeah yeah yeah yeah Every little thing Everything Its gonna be alright Aye, aye Smoking on good, its a Backwoods I love funds run my racks up We all got guns, who gone act up Bad lil bitch, she high fashion uh She like strings and attachments Leave no trace how I'm smashing Tom brady how I'm passing I can't call it, I can't ask it Daddy fucked momma wasn't married so imma bastard Momma lost poppa, poppa died and now he's a Casper I make some money tell my money to make it faster How I'm gone trip over bitch if I neva had her And never doubt it if wanna man I can smash her I use the oil rub her body like it was castor Talking the truth about my life they say imma pastor And I f*ck with the Mexican food I think its al pastor Smoking on good Its a Backwoods (Smoking on good) Smoking on good Its a Backwoods (Smoking on the good) Smoking on good Its a Backwoods (Yea, yea) Smoking on good Its a Backwoods Every little thing is gonna be alright, yeah Every little thing is gonna be alright Its gonna be alright Every little thing is gonna be alright Yea, yeah, yeah, yeah Aye Its ThaRuLA Aye Its ThaRuLA Diamond in the motherfucking rough I need the jeweler, you can look up in yo fridge Nigga i be by the cooler Deeper than a scuba Show them how we do it Motherfucking RuLA Diamond in the motherfucking rough I need a jeweler And we out
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