Famous

Elkway, Godway

Pass me the mic
Throw that shit back like a quarter back

Lord I'm Trynna get famous
Hope this money doesn't change us
I make haters hyperventilate
Too much red it's getting dangerous

I swear to God I'll put in work
(Scratch that)
I swear to God I'm number one
It funny how dey said we filthy
But dey got our songs upon repeat
4 shows every week
That a young nigga getting rich
Under armor head to toe
that's a young nigga get frosh
I was traumatized in my sleep
Cause I saw my mother in my dreams
She said ofure. you a king
Don't you ever smoke upon the greens
I had burno roll me up a spliff
Mom I'm sorry if I fell in sin
Smoky mirrors every where
I been trynna hide behind my fears
But I grew up and now I'm here
Had a mom once but now she's dead
Only 16 had too choose
BTW money, power and the hoes
On a long run getting famous
Fucking filter hater, mehn l'm porous
Probably switch up go insane then
I swear all you rappers are the same

Eyy
All you rappers are the same
All you rappers in the game
Just came and I conquered all like hell niggas what a shame
You cannot fuck with the name XD
Had to really make this clear like it's HD
Fucking with Wendy and rocking those fendi doesn't really make you famous
Yeah I'm well blessed in All white
Watching this Nigga's in all black
As they acting really tough damn you be thinking they really dark knight
Batman no Gotham
Fuck it mehn he ain't got them
Well mehn oh gaddamn you sure can't erase us
No mansion where the play boys at??
Funny how this Nigga wanna take us out
I don't really play when the niggas say that
Spitting all this flows like a Nigga pregnant
I'm waved
Yunno
Dunno why you people gon stab
Switching everytime no lies
XD
Godway
Famous verse 2

Let's go back to the basics
Nike off-white I'm blazing
Flow so sick, it's crazy
JIGGY with swag I'm amazing

Child of the light, I'm immersing
I don't punch lines it's fainting
Friday got me feeling lyk Jason
If she a cutie I'm chasing

Out of this world I'm astro
Classic man so it's retro
Switching this keys like a mystro
When I was 15 loved metro

Omo dem know say we Bahd
No be like we dey lie
Dem been dey boo us 4 class
Now dem dey feel all our jams

Lord I'm Trynna get famous
Hope this money doesn't change us
I make haters hyperventilate
Too much red it's getting dangerous



Credits
Writer(s): Emmanuel Aiyemenre
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