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fg famous - intro lyrics

[intro]
yeah, it’s f-ck the fame n-gga
i’m in it for the money
that’s all i want out this sh-t
it’s like, man i’ve been underrated my whole life in this sh-t
hah, but it’s time to show the world now, fg

[verse]
i’m tired of people puttin’ me last like lil famous ain’t the sickest
been the rawest in my city, name a n-gga f-ckin’ with me
since a youngin i been gettin’ it, n0body gave me a pill
remember nights up on the fight
servin’ that white, stomach was empty
now i’m winnin’, all you n-ggas gonna play like you was with me
d-ck riding, b-tch you need to get the f-ck, boy i ain’t friendly
you be caking with a b-tch, i’m on a phone talking to benji
i be trapping and rapping, tryna turn an audi to a bentley
you be missing the action chasing them hoes, ain’t ’bout your business
now you blaming everybody ’cause you broke, buildin’ up envy
but i ain’t trippin’, on my mama i refuse to let you get me
see this glock twenty-three stay on my waist, the clip extended
and the k it’s in my name, ain’t gotta aim, the b-tches flip things
you lame, it ain’t a game, i’m sending flames, i bet you feel it
clip curved like a banana, you don’t wanna see me peel it
better be tony montana, and b-tch i doubt that’s how you livin’
i stay strapped with them hammers, might send my lil one on a mission
he don’t talk with no grammar, he just go blam you with the smitty
pour a deuce in a fanta and stuff a grammy in a minute
p-ssy b-tch i’ma stamp you, that go for whoever against me

[outro]
you got me f-cked up if you think that you can stop this sh-t, n-gga
fg to the death of me
i’m steppin’ on sh-t this year, yeah
i got ten on me now
the f-ck a n-gga mean?

- fg famous lyrics

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