Famous

Hey, what's going on?
I see it in your face, I got the good stuff
Alright now
Cocaine, pills, whatever you want
Yeah

What?
Yes, sir
Uno, I killed it
Dig?

You know I'm from where it get crazy
I'm from Atlanta, they calling me Grady baby
I got more guns than the Navy
I got more water than all of the Navy, basically
Said that I'm going through phases
They know I'm the one like Neo, no Matrix, yeah (Uno, I killed it)

Cut 'em off, they circumcised (yeah)
That's for switching sides (yeah)
Double C on my face, see both sides
Like a coke head, better read 'tween lines
Riding down Melrose, GT flying
YSL button-up cover my spine
Pull up with the choppers out, I know he dying
Pull up in the SR, seats recline (yeah)

I used to be in the back of the line, wait
I don't see no more lines, yeah
Bitch, you better 'member mine, yeah
I fucked that bitch very fast, yeah, yeah
Trackhawk or Hellcat? Yeah, yeah
Black Ops with the Kel-Tec, yeah, yeah
Killed the rabbit, took the karats, yeah
And my neck game flourish, yeah, yeah, yeah

You know I'm from where it get crazy
I'm from Atlanta and they calling me Grady baby
I got more guns than the Navy
I got more water than all of the Navy, basically
Said that I'm going through phases
They know I'm the one like Neo, no Matrix, yeah

I know I got what it takes but I know my soul is not to be taken, yeah
I cannot pity no fool, a nigga try me, I pop him like bacon, yeah
I used to play like a fool
But I can see clear now, I am awakened, yeah
I had to come to conclusion most of these bitches
Just here for the bacon, yeah, yeah
Shorty, I wish I met you way before I was famous, yeah, yeah

I came from the sleeve, my shooters in Riccardo Tisci, yeah, yeah
I wore my heart on my sleeve
Baby, thought it was unique, yeah, yeah
Baby girl, this not a tease
I really say what I be meaning, yeah, yeah
Nigga think that he be mugging
Hit his ass with the four-feezy, yeah, yeah

I put mob ties in it, I put my truth and my lies in it, yeah, yeah
I'm on the rise
These bitches try hating 'cause I ain't
Going to the sign some bitch, yeah, yeah
I keep that nine on my side for who
Tryna be my demise, you dig? Yeah, yeah
You can look me in my eyes, you can see that I'ma die for this

You know I'm from where it get crazy
I'm from Atlanta and they calling me Grady baby
I got more guns than the Navy
I got more water than all of the Navy, basically
Said that I'm going through phases
They know I'm the one like Neo, no Matrix, yeah

I know I got what it takes but I know my soul is not to be taken, yeah
I cannot pity no fool, a nigga try me, I pop him like bacon, yeah
I used to play like a fool
But I can see clear now, I am awakened, yeah
I had to come to conclusion most of these bitches
Just here for the bacon, yeah, yeah
Shorty, I wish I met you way before I was famous, yeah, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Ryan Bogan, Inconnu Compositeur Auteur
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link