Famous ft. The Godfather Lyrics

Famous

(Shii)

(You know what the fuck going on)

(I can put you boys in the spotlight and

Make you famous)

(Shii)

(Huh)

(Yeah)

I can put you boys in the spotlight and make you famous

You know that hoe will knock your noodle like it's ramen

Outta town with an opp bitch she throwing up gang shit

Okay brodie want a body and he claimed it

I keep this pistol knock your noodle like it's ramen

Outta town with a opp bitch she throwing up gang shit

And she on that demon time like she say it

Back in the hood with them lens and erasers

Just got the lo on them boys I ain't boutta keep them waiting

Guess he seen me out and went in shock like a taser

Threw it out this ain't no za body that we facing

Burn 'em up like some kerosene he barely made it

I see you writing statements get you whacked for that paper

Pistol whip a flunky knock him out like Joe Fraser

It's a slim chance my thug gone slime you out and do you shady

Okay brodie want a brodie and he claimed it

Put more tax on your ass than a girl with 10 babies

Me and boom state to state with that bag ??

Dev got the 308 to make you poof like a fairy

My one bitch says she wants a part of me like Katy Perry

I can put you boys in the spotlight and make you famous

You know that hoe will knock your noodle like it's ramen

Outta town with an opp bitch she throwing up gang shit

Okay brodie want a body and he claimed it

I can put you boys in the spotlight and make you famous

You know them boys from ?? shit they dangerous

I'm accurate with the glock shoot that bitch like I got aim assist

I'm made for this

Nigga you a pussy

Should be named a bitch

Bitch walk down kill them by yourself that's how you face a clip

You better have your shit together before you take the risk

Oops mad we get on they ass hit 'em with a switch

Toe tag another body bag put 'em in the ditch

Put that pressure on them boys got them folding up and bending

Every night I'm ?? my knees and ask god for forgiveness

When we get the drop we bring the choppers out and get to spinning

Better not claim that shit they in if you do you niggas finished

They didn't let me nigga booz out that bitch we on a mission

Fuck rap I got my name cause of blissing

The headshot will leave a nigga flatlined shitting

He dead now we put him in a box like a shipment

I just ran into the plug it was all love

He got perk, weed and lean and hard drugs

One hundred racks in cash

let your bitch count it in all dubs

A opp died

We gone get it popping

Fill it up with mud

I can put you boys in the spotlight and make you famous

You know that hoe will knock your noodle like it's ramen

Outta town with an opp bitch she throwing up gang shit

Okay brodie want a body and he claimed it