Famous
Prettifun
2:09(Forever) Can't believe I was cool with that fuck nigga (forev-) (Forever) fuck with you, if they knew what I knew, would they fuck with you? Fuck with you, if they knew what I knew, would they fuck with you? Shoot at the car, breakin' all the windows Can't fuck with these bitches, I get 'em in troves Cremieux robe, look like the pope I ain't wanna meet, I already know We so good, she not though I'm in your hood, just covered in dough Got two strains, I'm smokin' 'em both Sendin' 'em up, lil' stick for the bro I be posted up, but nobody knows Keep blowin' my shit, 'boutta get a new phone Doo-doo-doo, I like you, you Beatin' up the pants like Prince Head to the toe, had to rose out the fit Why would you go and talk shit? I wasn't around you wouldn't even exist Huh, I don't know where to begin Doin' way more for you, they could fit in one hand Nigga wanna jack my style, my lane, even my lingo too Wanna say this, I'ma hold yo' hand, but I could never post you All of this shit was part of the plan Huh, part of the plan Look at my garments, say I'm the man Then say it again (like what?) Can't believe I was cool with that fuck nigga Fuck with you, if they knew what I knew, would they fuck with you? Fuck with you, if they knew what I knew, would they fuck with you? Shoot at the car, breakin' all the windows Can't fuck with these bitches, I get 'em in troves Cremiuex robe, look like the pope I ain't wanna meet, I already know We so good, she not though I'm in your hood, just covered in dough Got two strains, I'm smokin' 'em both Sendin' 'em up, lil' stick for the bro I be posted up, but nobody knows Keep blowin' my shit, 'boutta get a new phone Allow me to address it Huh, sex it, best it, these hos restless (restless) Catch it, kill it, this my best shit (yeah) Can't turn to a devil, baby, I get reckless Fucked her two times, ain't even think about her Slide over to her crib, say she livin' my love (ha, ha) Fell in love with green, now she gettin' power Burberry on me like a baby shower Can't believe I was cool with that fuck nigga Fuck with you, if they knew what I knew, would they fuck with you? Fuck with you, if they knew what I knew, would they fuck with you? Shoot at the car, breakin' all the windows Can't fuck with these bitches, I get 'em in troves Cremieux robe, look like the pope I ain't wanna meet, I already know We so good, she not though I'm in your hood, just covered in dough Got two strains, I'm smokin' 'em both Sendin' 'em up, lil' stick for the bro I be posted up, but nobody knows Keep blowin' my shit, 'boutta get a new phone Yeah, oh yeah Yeah, oh yeah Yeah, oh yeah