Famous Bitch
I just sold a famous bitch some drugs
All that bullshit is fake as fuck
She's just trying to be numb
She's just trying to be numb just like everyone else
Just like everyone else
You're just like everyone else
You're just like everyone else
Ayy, bitch I came a long way from the east side
It ain't my fault my OG's is a [?]
I put that house under my name 'cause he had three strikes
This bitch just started throwin' up, no peace sign
They caught me slippin' off of Snelling by the street sign
I fuck with Bloods with my OG's throwing up C signs
And I don't ever gotta claim shit, I'm affiliated
And I don't ever gotta say shit, I'll just demonstrate it
I was in the streets, peddling stacks on bikes
At the Metrodome with purple green, pushin' sacks to Vikes
I fell victim 'cause I listened to some bad advice
It ain't my fault, no exaggeration
And that's my life
I just sold a famous bitch some drugs
(She was trying to be numb)
(She was trying to be numb just like everyone else)
I just sold a famous bitch some drugs
(You're just like everyone else)
(You're just like everyone else)
Your shit stepped on
Rick James, sofa cushion (Fuck yo couch)
Pressed up, no elevator button (Fake xans)
What's the, what's the, what's the fuckin' verdict though?
Bitch came through the city so I served it up
I got my chain, you can't swap
I was on the bus for them knots, woah
Sketched out in my thoughts
Two hundred twenties in a wad, woah
I have four bands in my coat
Bummy as fuck, looking broke, oh
96 hours straight, I ain't even change clothes, no
Lift off, not in a drift off
White bitch said the N-word, that just made my dick soft
I tell my dogs that I'm coming through
Got four pounds and the purple too
Keep the forty on me, placebo
They took everything, no repo
Fuck a scene, this ain't HBO
I might taste her though, don't need a chaser though
Pull up and I'm swervin', I ain't in a hurry
Why you always nervous? Always acting scary, yeah
Oh, you think this the first time we done this before?
Come through the city, I'ma show you how it go
I just sold a famous bitch some drugs
(She was trying to be numb)
(She was trying to be numb just like everyone else)
I just sold a famous bitch some drugs
(You're just like everyone else)
(You're just like everyone else)
Give her two frames, wanted more
Hit the door, to the car
In the jar, thickest bars
Overcharged, overpriced
Served you twice, last nights
Evil eye, now I take it
Notice pictures of the wifes
No way, so fake, go away
So fake, so fake, so fake
All that bullshit is fake as fuck
She's just trying to be numb
She's just trying to be numb just like everyone else
Just like everyone else
You're just like everyone else
You're just like everyone else
Ayy, bitch I came a long way from the east side
It ain't my fault my OG's is a [?]
I put that house under my name 'cause he had three strikes
This bitch just started throwin' up, no peace sign
They caught me slippin' off of Snelling by the street sign
I fuck with Bloods with my OG's throwing up C signs
And I don't ever gotta claim shit, I'm affiliated
And I don't ever gotta say shit, I'll just demonstrate it
I was in the streets, peddling stacks on bikes
At the Metrodome with purple green, pushin' sacks to Vikes
I fell victim 'cause I listened to some bad advice
It ain't my fault, no exaggeration
And that's my life
I just sold a famous bitch some drugs
(She was trying to be numb)
(She was trying to be numb just like everyone else)
I just sold a famous bitch some drugs
(You're just like everyone else)
(You're just like everyone else)
Your shit stepped on
Rick James, sofa cushion (Fuck yo couch)
Pressed up, no elevator button (Fake xans)
What's the, what's the, what's the fuckin' verdict though?
Bitch came through the city so I served it up
I got my chain, you can't swap
I was on the bus for them knots, woah
Sketched out in my thoughts
Two hundred twenties in a wad, woah
I have four bands in my coat
Bummy as fuck, looking broke, oh
96 hours straight, I ain't even change clothes, no
Lift off, not in a drift off
White bitch said the N-word, that just made my dick soft
I tell my dogs that I'm coming through
Got four pounds and the purple too
Keep the forty on me, placebo
They took everything, no repo
Fuck a scene, this ain't HBO
I might taste her though, don't need a chaser though
Pull up and I'm swervin', I ain't in a hurry
Why you always nervous? Always acting scary, yeah
Oh, you think this the first time we done this before?
Come through the city, I'ma show you how it go
I just sold a famous bitch some drugs
(She was trying to be numb)
(She was trying to be numb just like everyone else)
I just sold a famous bitch some drugs
(You're just like everyone else)
(You're just like everyone else)
Give her two frames, wanted more
Hit the door, to the car
In the jar, thickest bars
Overcharged, overpriced
Served you twice, last nights
Evil eye, now I take it
Notice pictures of the wifes
No way, so fake, go away
So fake, so fake, so fake
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Writer(s): Rex Kudo, Robert John Richardson
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