azlyrics.biz
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

lil flip – forgot the fame lyrics

Loading...

i come from a hood where everybody standin’ on the corner
what you need some weed, speed, or some marijuana
you can get it right here or get it down there
but when the laws pull up get away from ’round there

now n-gg-s think that n-gg-s started changin’
just ’cause a n-gg- got a platinum chain hanging
i still got the same n-gg-s that i’m down with
if a n-gg- owe me money we gon’ shoot down sh-t

i use to sell work i use to sell pints
but now i’m doing sh-t, i gotta 3 million in the bank
i done made a lot of moves, i done paid a lot of dues
and if you f-ck with me, you might make tonights news

now n-gg-s get on tv and forget they partnas
the ones who keep it real come to your shows with the choppas
the one who bring that drank bring that weed to ya house
my n-gg-s down with me they represent the south, uh

i want the money
i don’t give a f-ck about the fame
no matter how rich i get
lil’ flip will never change

i want the money
i dont give a f-ck about the fame
i do this sh-t so my partnas
won’t have ta slang cane

now everytime i get back somebody went to jail
but they taught us don’t go to school and you’ll fail
i didn’t go to college but it’s money in my wallet
and i just bought a jag with 0 mileage

now keep it like flip you know i’m tryin’ to rap
and you was hatin’ on me n-gg- you might get slapped
ya telephone taped ya got the hood hot matter of fact
it don’t look good for you to be standing on the block

n-gg-, what about the cops they rollin’ and lookin’
and everybody know what you sellin’ and cookin’
so get yo mind right, n-gg- stay out the streets
you seen what i did, now i play with these beats

i want the money
i don’t give a f-ck about the fame
no matter how rich i get
lil’ flip will never change

i want the money
i dont give a f-ck about the fame
i do this sh-t so my partnas
won’t have ta slang cane

i’m like a hundred dollar bill, i’m hard ta change
and now it’s funny everybody ain’t acting the same
rule one, never let n-gg-s learn ya business
rule two, never, ever, ever burn ya bridges

i had n-gg-s that was hatin’, smilin’ in my face
way before, “buy the car, by the house” and “diamonds in ya face”
now they see me in the streets like i wanna do a song
n-gg- you’s a hoe cry babies go home

’cause you ain’t selling records, don’t get mad
’cause you see me ballin’ hard in a drop top jag
when you see me at the source chunk up the duece
’cause i represent cloverland jumpin’ out my coupe
i still gon’ be the same n-gg- on the scene
i’m still gon’ be the only freestyle king

i want the money
i don’t give a f-ck about the fame
no matter how rich i get
lil’ flip will never change

i want the money
i dont give a f-ck about the fame
i do this sh-t so my partnas
won’t have ta slang cane



Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS

Loading...