Famous lyrics

by

Yo Gotti


[Intro]
Ju-Ju-June on the beat
June on the beat

[Chorus: IamSu!]
She just wanna f*ck with me 'cause I'm famous
Closet full of fly sh*t, that's what them bands did
n*ggas hatin' on me, it don't even make sense
Put the Rollie on my wrist so they know what time it is
She just wanna f*ck with me 'cause I'm famous
Closet full of fly sh*t, that's what them bands did
n*ggas hatin' on me, it don't even make sense
Put the Rollie on my wrist so they know what time it is

[Verse 1: Mozzy]
Cuticles in the Carti's, I'm just clearin' my vision
Pushin' the ill line to count millions with n*ggas
The homies ain't put you on, blood remember them n*ggas
Paperwork surfaced, quit defendin' them n*ggas, huh?
Y'all pretend to be killers to keep it jiggy
Drum on the yeeky, it's litty, that b*tch pretty
Sacramento n*gga, been standin' up for the city
With the right to bear arms, we blammied up in the city, you hear me?
Keep a roll of pink fifties, all crispy
Way of life risky, I can sense some sh*t fishy
Dope on the digi', we bag it then ship it out
We hoppin' inside of foreigns, we baggin' and spinnin' out, right
[Chorus: IamSu!]
She just wanna f*ck with me 'cause I'm famous
Closet full of fly sh*t, that's what them bands did
n*ggas hatin' on me, it don't even make sense
Put the Rollie on my wrist so they know what time it is
She just wanna f*ck with me 'cause I'm famous
Closet full of fly sh*t, that's what them bands did
n*ggas hatin' on me, it don't even make sense
Put the Rollie on my wrist so they know what time it is

[Verse 2: Yo Gotti]
Shout out to Mozzy, I just jumped out a Masi
With a Draco in the Louis and the gang in the lobby
Still rich Crips with me, I never left nobody
I done made n*ggas rich and you ain't help nobody
And it's blood on my name n*gga, f*ck the fame n*gga
So plan your funeral, 'cause that come with my chain n*gga (on God)
And the b*tch wanna f*ck for some change n*gga (How much?)
To me that sh*t pennies, but it's lame n*gga
Big gangster, no bandana though (None)
I took my b*tch from Oakland (What else?)
Had a threesome with my Atlanta ho (Okay)
Lam' truck, but I really want the Phantom though (Frrt)
Rich n*gga, f*ck I'm thinkin', I can have 'em both (Beep)

[Chorus: IamSu!]
She just wanna f*ck with me cause I'm famous
Closet full of fly sh*t, that's what them bands did
n*ggas hatin' on me, it don't even make sense
Put the Rollie on my wrist so they know what time it is
She just wanna f*ck with me 'cause I'm famous
Closet full of fly sh*t, that's what them bands did
n*ggas hatin' on me, it don't even make sense
Put the Rollie on my wrist so they know what time it is
[Verse 3: DeJ Loaf]
He just wanna f*ck with me 'cause I'm the one
He got all the drugs and I got all the guns
He know I'm from Detroit, he know I get the job done
I pull up with them b*tches, them n*ggas go crazy for
DeJ Loaf, little smooth ass DeJ Loaf
Have a n*gga on the leash, he do what I say so
Left the Ghost runnin', I might pull up in a tank though
Tank on, got these b*tches p*ssed like a race horse
From the D to the A to the Bay (I know)
That's, that's me, Su, and K Camp
No way, no sir, I don't let the fame get to me (I don't let the fame)
But you gotta be kiddin' me

[Chorus: IamSu! & DeJ Loaf]
She just wanna f*ck with me 'cause I'm famous
Closet full of fly sh*t, that's what them bands did
n*ggas hatin' on me, it don't even make sense
Put the Rollie on my wrist so they know what time it is
She just wanna f*ck with me 'cause I'm famous
Closet full of fly sh*t, that's what them bands did
n*ggas hatin' on me, it don't even make sense
Put the Rollie on my wrist so they know what time it is

[Outro]
'Cause they know what time it is
Ju-Ju-June on the beat
June on the beat
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