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intro freestyle - fg famous lyrics

[intro]
yeah
n-gga know what up with me, like real talk, no pump fakin’ n-gga
it’s all facts on this b-tch believe that
mikemadethe808s
see this that real head young’n in charge sh-t, you hear me
if you ain’t’ feel me before you gon’ feel me on this b-tch
like this though

[verse 1]
i’m the head youngin in charge b-tch, you better ask somebody
i was the first one came through stuntin’, swervin’ in that audi
a n-gga said i ain’t got no money, i just started smilin’
i guess he mad this water on me and his diamonds cloudy
by the way, free lil chopper out that pen b-tch
she really like to step, think a n-gga from the b with it
i tell her go and get you, she gon’ put your -ss to sleep quick
hold on, now let me run about this g sh-t
no pump fakin’, all my brothers steppers
the trap like a junk yard, that b-tch full of metal
we got glocks, k’s, ar’s, tec’s, and berettas
advise you don’t f-ck with the boys ‘less you want that pressure, yeah
just let you know, i am not a fighter
everywhere lil famous go you know i got the rifle
ain’t got no time to throw a blow, no i don’t want to fight you
you say it’s up, then b-tch it’s goin’ down like an eiffel
and nine times out of ten you gon’ need a diaper
and this sh-t here will never end, it’s a revolving cycle
they shot my kid out on the vids, there was no survival
we ain’t gon’ stop spinnin’ the benz until your life retired
in other words, p-ssy b-tch it’s over with
catch you slippin’, hop out, handle it on that soldier sh-t
n-gga swing, it ain’t no missing, bet i get it over quick
give ’em two straight to the feet and leave his head smokin’ b-tch
i’m a lil gangster, b-tch i keep one in the chamber for real
clip like a hanger, you in danger when i up with the steel
i keep my banger ’cause it’s dangerous when you roam in that field
yeah i be anxious, i’ma stank you, run up on me, get drilled
i might just catch you in traffic, send them shots through your car door
b-tch i can make it happen, i got racks like wells fargo
way back when i was trappin’, kept a ratchet in my cargos
shooters pull up, let you have it, and skrrt off up in a tahoe

[interlude]
like what up, yeah
n-ggas know what up with me, n-ggas know what up whit that two times fg sh-t n-gga
believe that, yeah
i’m steppin’ on sh-t, it’s my year, f-ck all that
i think they finally realized why i’m in the head youngin in charge, you hear me
free all my brothers out that pen, you know, rip fetty, but look

[verse 2]
they be like famous where you been at?
sh-t, i been in the trenches n-gga
twenty-four seven on my grind, i gotta get it n-gga
they tried to leave the boy behind but now i’m winnin’ n-gga
and can’t n0body stop my shine, you can forget it n-gga
all of the sudden i came up, now they wasn’t riding with me
i be like b-tch where you was at when i was rockin’ pennies?
ran out of dope so i was sellin’ soap just to get through the day
ain’t have no hope ’cause i was broke, my auntie told me pray
i had to start off with a nickel just to get a dollar
and then our pockets get bigger, hoes want to holler
i can’t f-ck with a gold digger, make her suck and swallow
the head good, i just might hit her then forget about her
back to the business, i’m the sickest with this rap sh-t
this trap sh-t, this get a n-gga clapped sh-t, you heard me?
bring out my n-gga bt, that’s a wrap b-tch, we purging
tell pat to get the mac, i got the rental, now we swervin’

- fg famous lyrics

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