Famous (I'm The One) [feat. Yo Gotti & DeJ Loaf]

(June Onna Beat)

She just wanna fuck with me 'cause I'm famous

Closet full of fly shit, that's what them bands did

**** hating on me, it don't even make sense

Put the Rollie on my wrist so they know what time it is

She just wanna fuck with me 'cause I'm famous

Closet full of fly shit, that's what them bands did

**** hating on me, it don't even make sense

Put the Rollie on my wrist so they know what time it is

Cuticles in the carti's, I'm just clearing my vision

Pushing the ill line to count millions with ****

The homies that put you on, blood, remember them ****

Paperwork surfaced, quit defending them ****, huh?

Y'all pretend to be killers to keep it jiggy

Drum on the yeeky, it's litty, that bitch pretty

Sacramento ****, bitch, standing up for the city

With the right to bear arms we blammied up in the city, you hear me?

Keep a roll of pink fifties all crispy

Way of life risky, I can sense when shit fishy

Dope on the digi', we bag it then ship it out

We hoppin' inside of foreigns, we baggin' and spinnin' out

She just wanna fuck with me 'cause I'm famous

Closet full of fly shit, that's what them bands did

**** hating on me, it don't even make sense

Put the Rollie on my wrist so they know what time it is

She just wanna fuck with me 'cause I'm famous

Closet full of fly shit, that's what them bands did

**** hating on me, it don't even make sense

Put the Rollie on my wrist so they know what time it is

Shout to Mozzy, I just jumped out a Masi

With a Draco in the Louis and the gang in the lobby

Still rich Crips with me, I never left nobody

I done made **** rich and you ain't help nobody

And it's blood on my name ****

Fuck the fame, ****

So plan your funeral 'cause that come with my chain, **** (On God)

And the bitch wanna fuck for some change, **** (How much?)

To me that shit pennies, but it's lame, ****

Big gangster, no bandana, though (None)

I took my bitch from Oak' (What else?)

Had a threesome with my Atlanta hoe (Okay)

Lamb' truck, but I really want the Phantom, though

Rich ****, fuck I'm thinkin'? I can have 'em both (Beep)

She just wanna fuck with me 'cause I'm famous

Closet full of fly shit, that's what them bands did

**** hating on me, it don't even make sense

Put the Rollie on my wrist so they know what time it is

She just wanna fuck with me 'cause I'm famous

Closet full of fly shit, that's what them bands did

**** hating on me, it don't even make sense

Put the Rollie on my wrist so they know what time it is

He just wanna fuck with me 'cause I'm the one

He got all the drugs and I got all the guns

He know I'm from Detroit, he know I get the job done

Yeah, I pull up with them bitches, them **** go crazy for

DeJ Loaf, little smooth-ass DeJ Loaf

Have a **** on the leash, he do what I say so

Left the Ghost running, I might pull up in a tank, though (Skrrt)

Tank on, got these bitches pissed like a racehorse

From the D to the A to the Bay (I know)

That's, that's me, 'Su and K Camp

No way, no sir, I don't let the fame get to me

But you gotta be kidding me

She just wanna fuck with me 'cause I'm famous

Closet full of fly shit, that's what them bands did

**** hating on me, it don't even make sense

Put the Rollie on my wrist so they know what time it is

She just wanna fuck with me 'cause I'm famous

Closet full of fly shit, that's what them bands did

**** hating on me, it don't even make sense

Put the Rollie on my wrist so they know what time it is

'Cause they know what time it is

(June Onna Beat)