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cj flemings - famous lyrics

[verse 1]

lotta women
i got lots of women
when it comes down to it
i never go missing

i can tell by your drive something’snot persistent

i keep calling down your phone
but you are not consistent
just make sure you move with caution
i don’t want no problems
blowing out of its proportion
baby you should stop it
had me fooled for second
driving late at night ain’t got no clue where i’m headed
feelings all shredded

did what i had to do
when i made that call trying get to you
and heart broke your heart but girl don’t lie
we could always start this sh-t brand new
why would i let you in at first
why would i give you so much hope
why would i show up unprepared when you needed me the most
woke up in a n-gg- bed now she famous
she don’t fall in love anymore that’s too dangerous
i don’t keep an eye on anybody who betrayed us
buy a stripper pole get your girl to entertain
i remember making hits when it was harder to explain
feeling all this f-cking pain but i never complain
if you can’t accept change, it always be the same
sh-t will always be the same haven’t heard from my cousins
hakeem got arrested and all i had to do was stay close for his protection

and i ain’t ever seen depression
i’m going hard without having to avoid the attention
i’m making sure the city’s heard and it’s well reflected
everybody wants a piece that’s just my perspective
they just wanna hit the streets when the guap’s collected
gotta call my jewish lawyer they got it corrected
the ball’s in your possession

[verse 2]
thank you god for the blessings
flemings (x2)
cause i been grown sh-t
no home sick
b-tches always tryna ask who i’m on the phone with
girl you better mind your business so don’t you listen
she get paid at the club as a f-cking vixen

man what you tryna do you
not cool n-gg-
my n-gg-s go hard
they cop jewels n-gg-

my n-gg-s rock gold
and pop bottles
whole team coming up from rock bottom
(woke up now she famous)

this ain’t no joke dog
all they wanna do is take your -ss to court dog
i told her make that call to the block
put your -ss in the spot
what am i, what am i saying out here with the guap
n-gg- we flip for the prof
always gotta make my sh-t so god d-mn clear
i cannot make you ruin my whole year

(woke up in a n-gg- bed now she famous)

- cj flemings lyrics

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