Lyrics:
I barely get any sleep
I’ve been up making this project
that’s when I start to think
why am I making this nonsense
Man I been reading these
and worship, just to show respect
Even When I step out in different time zones
Strangers asking if I'm famous just to double check
I'm not famous yet, you just
they can't tame us, they couldn't break us
Stay down, fuck being famous, try and get that cake up
I walk in Amiri Denim mixed with Marc Jacobs
You try
Manuel, Hope I ain't get you in trouble with that shit man
It was a long time ago, you know. aha!
You know how we do
My nigga nots, is blacking out on this
Got these niggas so obsessed (damn)
My pussy so famous, might get managed by Kris Jenner next (yeah, yeah, mwah)
He can't move on, can't let it go
It ain't for everybody
Welcome to Hollywood, baby
Take my picture
You comin' with?
Let's not even talk about it
Let's do it
Let's go
I see
is this?
An immaculate version of Me and My Bitch by Biggie
With all respect 'cause you the only one who gets me
Where is he?
The man who is just
it's bout that hundred
By any means better get your money, I am
Cold-blooded, cold-blooded, daddy raised the boy cold-blooded
Ain't no feeling when it's
I'm gonna get all the authority, you better know this(you better know this)
If what I'm sayin' is not gonna fit well with you I'm sorry(with you I
get you
Better pray to God that he don't get you
Better pray to God that he don't get you
Not that I need it
This nigga cap as fuck man
Ain't no
come true? One day you gon' make it
If they gave you a hand out, and you were down bad, would you take it?
I found that bein' famous in reality, well
city found me put me on stages
To me that's amazing
To you that's a quick check, with all disrespect let me say this
I am a sinner
Who's probably
heine
Here I am at a famous school
I dressin' sharp and I'm acting cool
I've got a cheerleader here
Wants to help with my paper
Let her do all
heine
Here I am at a famous school
I dressin' sharp and I'm acting cool
I've got a cheerleader here
Wants to help with my paper
Let her do all
Step, Step off
Because you got to get lost because you know you're soft
c'mon
Now you know just who I am
And what I do because I'm in demand
Because I
Step, Step off
Because you got to get lost because you know you're soft
c'mon
Now you know just who I am
And what I do because I'm in demand
Because I
submachine guns.
I mean, I've never fired a gun before in my life! (GUNS.) But let
Me tell you, once I got that machine gun in my hands, there was no
To a parallel prize
The walks by faith
The sight lines lie
How am I gonna tag along
With one tin ear
And one glass eye?
Well I...
I can't get there
And then you move on, to the next lesson
People who get bored lack creativity
Bored people
Simply do not get the concept of creativity
I create something
me on stages, to me
That's amazin' to you, that's a quick
Check, with all disrespect, let me say this
I am a sinner
Who's prob'ly gonna sin again
Inside I am dying
But you say I'm a work of art
Lightweight, not a lightweight?
I guess I'm just a lightweight
Trying not to fall apart
I guess I'm just
say it one time and one time only, (say it)
Not ya buddy, not a pal, or ya homie,
You know me
[Chorus:]
I am a hustla, you gotta pay me,
No
wanna date but I don't need a wife
Get you a bag, get you a me
Said she could recognize me from her dreams
Uh, hella turnt up
Take me on a cruise
You want your fifteen minutes, boy
But I ain't the one, like
Ayy, we don't get along
But I ain't makin' you famous sayin'
Your name in a song
Let 'em
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