Famous

In the L O R D

They thought I was a fool to be

Queens is in the back sippin yak y'all what's up?

If it ain't purple stuff, don't put it in my cup

One time for they mind baby

Till this present meaning I'm fucked that I showed up

They say they never really miss ya 'til you're already gone

I know that gobbled as a child, and got her own

Are you impressed? Yes, then forget the rest

I'm bleedin like a motherfucker grabbin my chest

I'm on my grind in the bricks baby, holding it down

and the grill chrome mesh on the Cadillac crest

Can't keep up bitch follow the Range Rove'

You must have not known you are dove

Everytime I step in the club, they screaming big papa

And I don't falsify to get by

All she ever wanted was that thug loooooove

My homie ...aint never gone die,

Since the days of eating Gerber's baby food

Come on, you know I'm just that boy

Let me show what a real MC sounds like

We throw assists like Scott Pip and Mike

Thought for Food, Thought For Food

Rock the cuts now I control sonic voices like ???

Jumpin' drawz just like a broad, so bitch fuck this now

Take it all off, ain't your name 'More Dough' ?

Wait, did I mention I can roll weed in a swisher?

The word's out, it turns out, I'm nicer than you are

Askin me ridiculous things, hey yo, I don't know

In less than a sec Abilities is at the bar

With the coner office and you pants still sag

Crack bombing the stash, black gats armed with the mag

Whoa don't tell your partner we got to get it together

And that's what you are, a sexy brown brother

your a black rose lost in my black flag

From messing 'round with some cat that ain't got it together

Ya know they got that thing shakin, just like that

Now what make you think I'm gonna pay for that twat

Talkin 'bout these other rappers gettin old is even gettin old

Bitches and faggots made me this way I wasn't born cold

No time for bitching, I be where the cake at

Mama used to say don't you rush to get old

I don't love no hoe don't trust no bitch

So pass me a hog like a King in the clutch

Whatever you say let the chips fall where they may

'cause that food drop parachute does not come everyday

I stack do' so much, I wreck the flow so much

Live my life until my last day

No one to pry me, I'm all alone

Have it in a smash like BOW, get 'er done

Have you looked inside to see all that you can see

Y'all want it to be, whatever y'all want it to be

Stop to call my woman on the pay phone

It's not gonna make me think of you less, baby

Im just tryin to get famous

im a young nigga on the path to greatness

Niggas dont want me to blo up

i like to say yup