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xelishurt - fame lyrics
fame lyrics
[verse 1]
lovin’ these hoes b_tch, got different flavours
yeah i am a villain, not hero, can’t save her
walk through my crib b_tch, everything paid for
look at my shoes, this christian to die for
all of my homies and bros i would die for
all of the sh_t in my pocket you’d die for
pull out a rifle extended, you die more
hating on n_ggas, you really should die wh0re
walk in this b_tch, yeah i cut with my chopstick
never mind, using my axe cause i chop sh_t
might pull out the glocky cause i gotta pop sh_t
my b_tch is asian, i eat her like pot stick
runnin’ through the map, yeah i’ll gas you like caustic
yeah, she drippin’ so wet cause she leaky like faucet
and she call me a jedi cause i let the force hit
king size my mattress but you sleep on floors b_tch
i think i’m f_cked up, i’m sippin’ on coors b_tch
i see the future, i’m openin’ doors b_tch
your pockets are weak and you couldn’t endorse this
never could force this, what’s next on the list man?
it’s diamonds and porsches, check the horses
teaching these n_ggas i’m running a course b_tch
you gettin’ straight a’s in this sh_t like a dork b_tch
and i’ll pick up his hoe like i’m usin’ a forklift
[bridge]
and you poor b_tch
yeah, i’ll cook on the beat like it’s pork b_tch
and you tappin’ right out, that’s your forfeit
and you runnin’ straight out, let the door hit
and i’ll cut through that n_gga like bork hit
and i’ll pick up his b_tch like a forklift
yeah, i’m turning these p_ssies to corpses
and that b_tch pass the code like it’s morses
new whip from j_pan, it got horses
[verse 2]
diamonds and rings that i flex in your face b_tch
lookin’ real jealous, well i’m in your way b_tch
take up the sp_ce, got a whip like a sp_ce ship
moving these pounds and these bricks cause my weight hit
yeah i’m looking at you all the time that you wasted
still in my dm’s and begging for placements
yeah, my life like a movie man so many places
i walk in the store and it’s more money wasted
got me trippin’ like acid, i might pass it
hittin’ this song like a b_tch cause i mac’d it
it’s a drum mag b_tch with the hollows, i’m stackin’
look at the heat in the steel that i’m packin’
thick little shawty in the crib, eat like pac_man
run through the city in swag like i’m batman
i’m throwin’ out bands from the seat of the lap dance
my pockets is hungry, got bape, it’s my fat pants
and you broke like her back did, shoutout napvid
cookin’ a beat while a n_gga stay snappin’
yeah, my pistol i packed it, you just whacked it
kick back relax cause a n_gga stay nappin’
and i’m f_ckin’ that b_tch cause her n_gga stay fappin’
you think it’s so funny and act like it ain’t happin’
that it b_tch, uh, it’s a wrap man
live in the sewer you look like the rat man
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