DVS - Heard of Me lyrics

[Intro] Not a typical n***a bruh (Have you heard of me?) Boy I think I'm fin' to go all the way on this one (Have you heard of me?) One thing about me homeboy (have you heard of me?) I don't play no motherf**in games (have you heard of me?) You better understand me player [Hook] May never see me on tha cover of a magazine Cause I ain't willin to kiss a** and be seen Corperate mad at me cause they can't f** me I'm who these haters hatin, I'm to third degree They say I'm too gutter, homey for TV I'm who these white folks, don't want they kids to see But I'm the new owner, of these f**in streets Go by the name of Plies, have you heard of me? [Plies] Kept it motherf**in gutter from day one Right now homey the streets what I run How am I this hot and a award I ain't won? Cause I ain't a industry n***a, alright son? But you will pay me for what I've done Keep the industry relationship cause I don't want none Don't want the fame of this sh**, you can have it huh Shoulda have just took the money, and then run That ain't how a real n***a play it where I'm from Stay and get the whole thang, and then some I done sold gold, what's next platinum And dold over a million records; ain't that somethin? [Hook] [Plies] n***a since me e'rybody claimin real Most you n***as p**y, that's how I feel To be the best rapper, you gotta tell lies So I couldn't be that, cause I don't fantasize How you cookin dope? You wearin suit and ties This industry a joke, choose who they publicize Just don't go to your parties you don't f** with Plies To all my fans, I apologize They want me to cross over, but f** that side I'm just a real n***a, out of Ft. Meyers I got principles n***a, that's what I live by Ain't had a rap feature, and I'm still alive Not one, my third album, is you suprised? Worth my investment, ask {*censored*} Ask Atlantic Records, do I let sh** slide? Ring tone numbers, one point five [Hook] [Plies] Corperate scared of me, cause I ain't safe They don't know what the f** that I might say In the type of game, that they play I don't wear tight jeans, and I don't rock shades I'mma trendsetter, I go my own way I that artist on the radio that the streets praise You can stop countin on questions Eazy Ever heard of a n***a that say f** me? n***a either a rapper or he wanna be Just want me to k** 'em dog, on GP Say I ain't lyrical, well I'm sorry B Dropped out of college, ain't earned my degree But at my bank, they love me~! His favorite rapper ain't hot, he mad at me I can make him hot for a small fee The streets don't want him, I'm sorry [Hook]