Famous

[Intro]

Ju-Ju-June on the beat

June on the beat

[Chorus: IamSu!]

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

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

Niggas hatin' 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

Niggas hatin' on me, it don't even make sense

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

[Verse 1: Mozzy]

Cuticles in the Carti's, I'm just clearin' my vision

Pushin' the ill line to count millions with niggas

The homies ain't put you on, blood remember them niggas

Paperwork surfaced, quit defendin' them niggas, huh?

Y'all pretend to be killers to keep it jiggy

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

Sacramento nigga, been standin' 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 some shit fishy

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

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

[Chorus: IamSu!]

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

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

Niggas hatin' 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

Niggas hatin' on me, it don't even make sense

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

[Verse 2: Yo Gotti]

Shout out 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 niggas rich and you ain't help nobody

And it's blood on my name nigga, fuck the fame nigga

So plan your funeral, 'cause that come with my chain nigga (on God)

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

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

Big gangster, no bandana though (None)

I took my bitch from Oakland (What else?)

Had a threesome with my Atlanta ho (Okay)

Lam' truck, but I really want the Phantom though (Frrt)

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

[Chorus: IamSu!]

She just wanna fuck with me cause I'm famous

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

Niggas hatin' 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

Niggas hatin' on me, it don't even make sense

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

[Verse 3: DeJ Loaf]

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

I pull up with them bitches, them niggas go crazy for

DeJ Loaf, little smooth ass DeJ Loaf

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

Left the Ghost runnin', I might pull up in a tank though

Tank on, got these bitches pissed like a race horse

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 (I don't let the fame)

But you gotta be kiddin' me

[Chorus: IamSu! & DeJ Loaf]

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

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

Niggas hatin' 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

Niggas hatin' on me, it don't even make sense

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

[Outro]

'Cause they know what time it is

Ju-Ju-June on the beat

June on the beat