icydre - fuck the fame lyrics
i just want money no fame
boy
i ain’t worried bout the fame boy
b-tch i’m worried bout them bands boy
b-tch i’m worried bout the checks boy
f-ck n-gga you can’t hang wid da gang
me n gang
getting to the top
getting some top
ina drop top
e32 what i’m whippin boy
get slapped up with a glocky boy
get f-cked up like a p-ssy boy
why these n-ggas wanna be like me
ik these n-ggas look up to me
ik these n-ggas copy and paste
icydre
ten toes
never fold
never switch
icydre is the man with the plan
he cannot f-ck up the plan
aye
he could just make up the plan
aye
i don’t want the fame i just want the cash
i don’t want yo b-tch you could keep that hoe
i just want racks
i just want racks
just when you see me just know you in danger
b-tch ain’t it me its these black forces
knock a n-gga out
stomp a n-gga with these air forces 1s
hop in the coupe
smoking on gas
pressing on the gas
shoot a n-gga up
if a he opp
like i said
the vill14n
posted up in the block
shoota n-gga up
we ain’t finna fold
we ain’t some p-ssies
if a n-gga run up
he get smoked
with a 30
he get smoked
with a choppa
he get smoked
like some weed
aye
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