1. Intro lyrics

by

Lil Wayne


Kidd Kidd - Fuk Da Fame - Intro

[Intro - Kidd Kidd]

Can't say it's been a long time coming, cos I been here

[Shout outs - Unknown]

Iceberg what it do fool?

Rider gang

[Verse 1 - Kidd Kidd]

My life is amazed, my hoes should be amazed
All work it pays, I ain't slept in days
Ate like a king, work like a slave
I'll sleep when I'm dead
I know Allahu resting peacefully
In the grave
sh*t on these old hoes who play me back
In the days
This that tunnel vision
See the light getting closer
Cut the head off a snake
G.I Joe on these cobras
So focus, only thing that matters to you is the money
A lot of friends came and went, saw it coming
Somebody call G-unit office and tell them I'm ready
50 said sign a killer he know my pen game is deadly
Rest in peace heavy D, we move that D heavy
In the back of a 93' Chevy
Lord grab the wheel 'cos I can't hold it steady
I'm going round in circles like I'm stirring up spaghetti

I'm from New Orleans
Every Sunday is a second line
Everyone deserves a second try
Pray you next in line
I been shot 6 times, it was a televised
Paramedics saying let him die
But his pride won't let him cry
Seen it in her eyes, mama couldn't tell him bye
Real n*ggas never die
My kids lift me up so I can't let them down
I'mma hold it down

[Bridge - unknown]

I'mma tell them hand this sh*t
Downtown, downtown


[Verse 2 - Kidd Kidd]

b*tch I'm in my prime
'Bout to transform on them like Optimus Prime
They saying Kidd Kidd 'bout to blow
It's your time
I said you motherf*cking right
Your watch working just like mine
Cos I grind, grind, grind
Hustle and hustle
Work and I work and I work
I could of been on a shirt
Come from the swampiest dirt
If we gon flip well I got to go first
I can be street and these rappers so turfed
I can go hard and these rappers so nerfed
f*ck what they holding, I'm after her purse
100 a night and I'm getting that cheque
f*ck all you n*ggas you get no respect
Pulling me back cos you know I'm a threat
No one is backing, I'm placing all bets
Jump in my lane I'mma take me a tech
Going on tour and I'm taking my techs
2 shows a day then I'm taking a jet
I know they hating but I ain't hit yet
n*gga
'Cos I started from the bottom
Turned a quarter to a dollar
I don't give a f*ck about them
On a porch with that choppa
Turning dope out the lobby
n*gga just caught a body
You say you don't feel my sh*t
Still went out an bought a copy, boy
n*gga get hot
[?]
n*gga, tell them what the f*ck you want
n*gga what the f*ck you want?
Real n*ggas f*ck with me
And I don't give a f*ck who don't
Watch 'em turn up on these n*ggas
Watch 'em turn up on these hoes
I might pull up in a rolls
Roll out with the bullet nose
Dragging minks on the floor
Spilling drinks on the floor
VIP at the door
Made a million of a song
When you getting hella dough
b*tches never tell you no
n*ggas rather sell it, sold
I'll never tell a soul
Money on the counter
Money counter doing it till it broke
[?] roll another one
You got one already rolled

(Kidd Kidd- Outro)
[?]
Breathe in that sh*t n*gga

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