Bein Famous - Intellectual

[Intro: Capo]

Homeboy flexin' to his bitch sayin' he know me, know he lyin'

Whinin' the whole time

His bitch want me to stay over, I ain't got the time

Homeboy flexin' to his bitch, sayin' he know me but I know he lyin'

And, I been fucked his bitch and he been whinin' the whole time

And, his bitch want me to stay over but baby I ain't go the time

And, I told her hold my guap first, she said "Baby do your thing"

And, I can't trust these niggas, so that's why I keep my thang with me

And if you ain't with the street shit, don't get your ass cooked (Phew phew phew), nigga just for hangin'

And a lot of these niggas start gettin' a little money, then they get to changin'

I'd rather have this money and my niggas with me, shit fuck bein' famous

I'd rather have this money and my niggas with me, shit fuck bein' famous

Lotta niggas talk lotta shit, so them guns get to aimin'

My niggas on bullshit, lots of men we bangin'

If you ain't with the street shit, don't get cooked just for hangin'

Pull up on a fuck nigga block and them shots get to ringin'

Sneak dissin' to that bitch and my phone get to ringin'

Rappin' just to get Slick out, I ain't tryna get famous

Trying to hit him with a life sentence, can’t let the walls change him

And his bond still 500k, and y'all niggas, y'all fake

'Cause I'm gettin' money, fuck nigga and that's the reason y'all hate

Boy play your plays with me

Flexin' to your bitch like you the nigga, boy stay away from me

Homeboy flexin' to his bitch, sayin' he know me but I know he lyin'

And, I been fucked his bitch and he been whinin' the whole time

And, his bitch want me to stay over but baby I ain't go the time

And, I told her hold my guap first, she said "Baby do your thing"

And, I can't trust these niggas, so that's why I keep my thang with me

And if you ain't with the street shit, don't get your ass cooked (phew phew phew), nigga just for hangin'

And a lot of these niggas start gettin' a little money, then they get to changin'

I'd rather have this money and my niggas with me, shit fuck bein' famous

I'd rather have this money and my niggas with me, fuck bein' famous

Hit the club with the gang, totin' 30s and them thangs, we armed and dangerous

And we gang bangin', don't get changed man

We ain't like y'all rappin' ass niggas, got hammers on us, we aimin'

Young nigga I came from nothin', that's why I'm 'bout a sack

Start finessin', I'm playin' with these racks and I don't know how to act

Remember me, Kobe, Cap, and Doowop was on the block gettin' off the act

RIP Kobe, me and Doowop and Boss Cap gettin' off the act

We leanin', we dozin' off a four

Bro still got a 30 up on his head, run up he gon' blow

"What happened to them niggas?" We don't know

Tryina stack my digits, I ain't flexin' for no hoes