lp rambo – fuck fame lyrics
[hook]
all that talk bout bdk that i been hearing as of late
n-ggas talk bout bdk like i won’t catch flights to they state
you gone make me give up fame to get you n-ggas out the way
promise i won’t give up names we onto you, it’s best to pray
i have been to wesleys bout a thousand times and ain’t get scr-ped
took a n-gga watch right off his wrist then told his -ss to pay
n-ggas want me dead and sh-t i know they wanna celebrate
y’all gone make me give up fame to settle this the better way
[verse one]
stop all that talking, you n-ggas really be capping them captions ain’t accurate
i give the addy my n-ggas will capture him rapture him clean it up need it immaculate
we ain’t on sh-t? i say it’s inaccurate, you n-ggas rapping ain’t facts it’s miraculous
you better send a whole gang after us, i’m in the backseat bout to be clapping sh-t
no peter parker a n-gga spectacular, my n-ggas hardbody i’m talking masculine
i’m really hoping you said it by accident, street n-gga graduate, street n-gga p-ssionate
we in all black like a civil rights activist, beefing with us you best get you a sacrament
got so much choppas i can’t even factor it that’s just a fraction of all the disaster b-tch
we bought a lot, you don’t want beef better drop it
not bout that action then stop it, my n-ggas already c-cked it
buy your life n-gga went shopping, d-ck to d-ck b-tches went hopping
i still remain a big topic, kick the door don’t need a locksmith
b-tches be aggy blow up my phone for nothing wasting my time
my watch taking it’s time, get it? also taking your shine
flaming the 9, aiming the 9, stay getting high
i am young six i don’t play with the 5, not any time
[hook]
all that talk bout bdk that i been hearing as of late
n-ggas talk bout bdk like i won’t catch flights to they state
you gone make me give up fame to get you n-ggas out the way
promise i won’t give up names we onto you, it’s best to pray
i have been to wesleys bout a thousand times and ain’t get scr-ped
took a n-gga watch right off his wrist then told his -ss to pay
n-ggas want me dead and sh-t i know they wanna celebrate
y’all gone make me give up fame to settle this the better way
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