Already Famous

I just came from the trap, I was thumbing through bows We was out back and they front me the blow Young bull, 09 Derrick Rose MVP no Thibodeau Said he must be a shooter the way that he never miss Hood pope how the nigga could bless a bitch Pull up to ya block like the Exorcist Goddamn Ice out the room, no matter the weather TPC captain, you know the letters Etch it in stone, the minute I said em Tech is about all the business with records like Guinness I don't got No Limit, Master P Last place I could ever lack, the streets That's why that this pistol attached to me It can go down, any place, any time, any where Could be over a bitch, over racks, or a stare Try moving lines surrounded by squares Hold up I be the man in the mirror Feeling just like young Mike Jack Moonwalk on this white, I stamp Thirteen rings but still ain't champ I run the night with the vamps Step up in your set but they already know what's shaking Introduce me to yo groupies, but they keep me in they playlist Bitch imma dog, out the pit, hit the strip keep fetti raining Who need clout? I need checks, no flex, I'm already famous Step up in your set but they already know what's shaking Introduce me to yo groupies, but they keep me in they playlist Bitch imma dog, out the pit, hit the strip keep fetti raining Who need clout? I need checks, no flex, I'm already famous She saw me bringing home a couple hunnid, now she want it Bitch we just be fucking, you can't even stay till morning Surround me with this coco, she want me because she lonely If I do say, she go loco No photos till you get on it Aye Whole lotta grams in the kitchen Aye Whole lotta pans, water whipping Aye Nola, Japan, need hos and fans Cause Whole lotta bands the mission Aye What could they say to me? I'm in the mezzanine You could look up to me You could be dead to me Cook up a hit but they don't know my recipe Fucking with Tech, then a vest what you better bring Step up in your set but they already know what's shaking Introduce me to yo groupies, but they keep me in they playlist Bitch imma dog, out the pit, hit the strip keep fetti raining Who need clout? I need checks, no flex, I'm already famous Step up in your set but they already know what's shaking Introduce me to yo groupies, but they keep me in they playlist Bitch imma dog, out the pit, hit the strip keep fetti raining Who need clout? I need checks, no flex, I'm already famous