21 Savage - Famous lyrics

[Verse 1] Rags to riches, n***a came from the bottom Hood rats, now a n***a f**in' on models Ridin' in the foreign, remember ridin' on martyr Grind got harder and my mind got smarter I was gettin' bags for the cheap When I ain't had money, I was robbin', n***a I was gettin' bags for the free 21 Gang, they were right beside me And they still with me, n***a, I'm on TV Couple n***as switched up, b**hed up, f** 'em I can't go nowhere without a pistol or a rubber I'm too, too player to put a b**h before my brother I'm too street smart, n***a, to serve a undercover n***as tryna clone a n***a's sh**, damn, woah Used to drive a hotbox, sh**, Lambo n***as want a handout, sh**, mine broke I grinded for this sh**, I grinded for this sh** Can't change on my game, n***as still here Kinda hard to change my ways 'cause the sh** real n***as rappin' 'bout sh** they ain't even lived n***as lyin', I can hear it in their ad-libs I'm poppin' Percocets, b**h, not Advil It's kinda f**ed up what they did to Black, damn If I catch him in the trap, I'ma whack him I catch that boy in traffic, n***a, I'ma whack him n***a, try to keep up with this fashion Makin' sure my kids happy They dependent on their daddy Tryin' not to let the streets distract me I know it's bumps in the road like acne Had to sell dope, I couldn't be an athlete I'm a solid young n***a, you can ask C The internet ain't gon' help you understand me [Chorus] I'm a street n***a, yeah I'm famous I'm a rapper, n***a, and I'm g**nin' Everybody k** a n***a, what you claimin'? Everybody get it with your n***a flamin' All these chains on a n***a like I'm stranglin' Ran off with your money, n***a, guess we straight then You knockoff g**ners ain't bangin' In the hood everyday, I'm hangin' [Verse 2] And I come through when the gang need And I wear shades so they can't see And I pay them lawyers and the bond fees n***a one thousand, I'm beyond G I put my main b**h inside Givenchy n***as still askin', "Can you front me?" My old ho sayin', "Boy you growed up" Promethazine, it got a n***a slowed up Too solid, p**y n***as can't disclose us Went and seen Eliante, and he froze us I'm too street to walk around with my nose up Especially to the n***as knew me 'fore I blowed up Savage Mode drop, now my price'll go up Streets cold, n***a, they ain't showin' no love n***as get in front of judge and they fold up Face shot, hit that boy with the whole dub [Chorus] I'm a street n***a, yeah I'm famous I'm a rapper, n***a, and I'm g**nin' Everybody k** a n***a, what you claimin'? Everybody get it with your n***a flamin' All these chains on a n***a like I'm stranglin' Ran off with your money, n***a, guess we straight then You knockoff g**ners ain't bangin' In the hood everyday, I'm hangin' [Outro] Couple n***as switched up, b**hed up, f** 'em I can't go nowhere without a pistol or a rubber I'm too, too player to put a b**h before my brother I'm too street smart, n***a, to serve a undercover