Fame Frasier - D lyrics

[Freestyle: Fame Frasier] Million dollar dreams tryin' to turn em to reality Ain't no fake up in me so you'll never get it out of me Tryin' to have at least seven zeroes in my salary My team ride hard and I ain't talkin' where the saddle be Double M my clique I salute it till the casket drop Only to a real, silicones tend to act a lot Never face to face they be talkin' to my back a lot Cuz they know I'll crack their egg like it's Easter and the basket drop Oh yeah b**h I'm nasty hot, like to keep my cash in knots Drippin in the caramel b**h like I'm Baskin Rob' Meet her in that Chevy oh yea mayn boy I smash a lot Catch me in that Chevy gettin brain I'm in cla** a lot Let's go to the mall buy some sh** you know I'mma ball you can't be fresh if what you wear is what your momma bought You don't want war I will murder like the Holocaust If think you do just call me you know the drama brought b**h I run with G's, and I ain't talkin bout the Packers You get dealt with by me I bet the sirens comin after No I ain't never k**ed nobody no sir I am not an actor But to receive that cash I'm crackin backs, chiropracter, Fame