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young famous – 3d lyrics

[lil durk]
fuck the opps
we send shots
let lil bro out on the block
he gone come back empty clip & tell me he just took yo top
we don’t drive but that shit hot
walk up, lock on that 40 scope em out
get up on em… that’s for yo mouth
ops tellin’, i’m a felon
tryna send me to that cannon
tryna bring me up on papers
niggas know my -ss rebellious
why you jealous that shit crazy
you my mans why you hating
just another nigga lazy
paramedics gotta came and
they can’t save you, head trauma
they ain’t make it on my mama
blame the [?]
i was touring for the summer
who just did it? i don’t know
go ask varney, go ask zoe
they was touring with me too
got some k!llas from the zoo
niggas say i ain’t a k!ller so
b-tch i am that nigga tho
sneak dissin’ the gang & shit, then wanna picture tho
i can’t beef with a nigga that’s posted by the liquor store
if i do spot news gone be posted by that liquor store (ls)

[varney]
run up on em (2x)
niggas know that my block be hot
since a youngin’ in that field hollow blow off your top
we chase money, we send shots
but you know this shit don’t stop
body drop, back to back
the mayors beggin’ us to stop
trap out gang, chase em down what we start we finish it
small circle, no new niggas, we ain’t with that friendly shit
and my bestfriend counted for, i’m talking dead presidents
20s, 50s, love them 100s broke niggas irrelevant

[young famous]
i say fuck wrong wit’ these niggas
we got mops for all these niggas
got c-ke all in my kitchen
got bands all in my britches
ss-s-sixo hungry nigga like hippo
[?] give a nigga dimple
smooth nigga but i pimp hoes
we taking shit like in
diamonds
sixo, we sickos
dill with niggas like pickles
you know, famous make you famous hoe
varney scare the city b-tch
lil durk he the bravest b-tch
and foe ’em they be banging shit, gang!

[lil varney]
set it off no queen latifah
me & twin we double strap
up the 7, make em famous
left the 40 in my lap
hit the block [?] the scene
white sheets no coming back
tweaking with the fam
pussy nigga get ya life snatched
money stacked, fuck the feds, drop a bag on his head
playing with my money lil nigga, they have yo family dead
green dot, red dot, spot news headshot
we ain’t with that tuff tony, pull up nigga betta not

[young famous]
yeah, otf, 600 that’s the gang
o-block, thf b-tch that’s the gang
murder town [?] & that’s the gang
fuck you nigga, if i forgot a name
still the same i can’t change
got money on the brain
got booka wit the aim
got lil-dee with the bang
got 4 rangers on the scene
and the opps not on a thing
otf, 600 that’s the team
chasin’ money
foe nem in the trap they be making money
niggas want my life they try to take it from me
famous make you famous & i’m not for nothin’
b-tch i’m not for nothin’

- young famous lyrics

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