Feenin' 4 The Fame
Young Laurent
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Oh no no no oh no oh no I been feenin' for the fame Hit me for the rod Told lil brodie What the f*ck is it finna change Yeah, uh I been feenin' for the fame Hit me for the rod Said what the f*ck gone change My brodie cry inside But never shed a tear we raised Sometimes I feel like dying But that's just another phase I done had this feeling Since the 10th grade they fake They told me I should quit But ain't shit gone change I done seen the diamond's Fell in love with the flexin' I been getting stronger Grind a song I just been restless Yeah they shouting demon time I'll die before I'm in second Just wait till we #1 I been pray to god for blessings I'm thankful for my fam And all my dawg's The support that I been feeling From these sessions Everything is what it is Sometimes that shit Could be too much But when the time come We ain't fucking up They scared to make it Now they ducking some They slidding when you run it up They gone when You ain't got enough I ain't tryna get involved with yall Cause yall doing too much And I'm about to stack it up Till my arms tired Untill my arms tired I ain't got no mob ties But I'll still get you hit Wrong timg Who would've knew An opp's bitch would be lit I been feenin' for the fame Hit me for the rod Said what the f*ck gone change My brodie cry inside But never shed a tear we raised Sometimes I feel like dying But that's just another phase I done had this feeling Since the 10th grade they fake They told me I should quit But ain't shit gone change I done seen the diamond's Fell in love with the flexin' I been getting stronger Grind a song I just been restless Yeah they shouting demon time I'll die before I'm in second And I been cooling on my own Stack the guapo Ain't gone stop it up Forget about the talking I ain't really tryna chop it up Too many mufuckas Owe me hundreds Better cough it up Cause if we catch you Ain't no blood But you gone cough it up I don't play around with money Cause you fucking with My future boy life We might chalk them up Call them Richie get to creepin We gone clock them up Ain't no time for them haters They gone make us rich And they ain't even know it yet Better yet I got my hoe in there Opp boy I got yo hoe in here Yeah and they going at it Got them bands up in the attic Growing maggots Cop the patek then I matte it I been feenin' for the fame Hit me for the rod Said what the f*ck gone change My brodie cry inside But never shed a tear we raised Sometimes I feel like dying But that's just another phase I done had this feeling Since the 10th grade they fake They told me I should quit But ain't shit gone change I done seen the diamond's Fell in love with the flexin' I been getting stronger Grind a song I just been restless Yeah they shouting demon time I'll die before I'm in second
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