Kidd Kidd - 1. Intro lyrics

Kidd Kidd - Fuk Da Fame - Intro [Intro - Kidd Kidd] Can't say it's been a long time coming, cos I been here [Shout outs - Unknown] Iceberg what it do fool? Rider gang [Verse 1 - Kidd Kidd] My life is amazed, my hoes should be amazed All work it pays, I ain't slept in days Ate like a king, work like a slave I'll sleep when I'm dead I know Allahu resting peacefully In the grave sh** on these old hoes who play me back In the days This that tunnel vision See the light getting closer Cut the head off a snake G.I Joe on these cobras So focus, only thing that matters to you is the money A lot of friends came and went, saw it coming Somebody call G-unit office and tell them I'm ready 50 said sign a k**er he know my pen game is deadly Rest in peace heavy D, we move that D heavy In the back of a 93' Chevy Lord grab the wheel 'cos I can't hold it steady I'm going round in circles like I'm stirring up spaghetti I'm from New Orleans Every Sunday is a second line Everyone deserves a second try Pray you next in line I been shot 6 times, it was a televised Paramedics saying let him die But his pride won't let him cry Seen it in her eyes, mama couldn't tell him bye Real n***as never die My kids lift me up so I can't let them down I'mma hold it down [Bridge - unknown] I'mma tell them hand this sh** Downtown, downtown [Verse 2 - Kidd Kidd] b**h I'm in my prime 'Bout to transform on them like Optimus Prime They saying Kidd Kidd 'bout to blow It's your time I said you motherf**ing right Your watch working just like mine Cos I grind, grind, grind Hustle and hustle Work and I work and I work I could of been on a shirt Come from the swampiest dirt If we gon flip well I got to go first I can be street and these rappers so turfed I can go hard and these rappers so nerfed f** what they holding, I'm after her purse 100 a night and I'm getting that cheque f** all you n***as you get no respect Pulling me back cos you know I'm a threat No one is backing, I'm placing all bets Jump in my lane I'mma take me a tech Going on tour and I'm taking my techs 2 shows a day then I'm taking a jet I know they hating but I ain't hit yet n***a 'Cos I started from the bottom Turned a quarter to a dollar I don't give a f** about them On a porch with that choppa Turning dope out the lobby n***a just caught a body You say you don't feel my sh** Still went out an bought a copy, boy n***a get hot [?] n***a, tell them what the f** you want n***a what the f** you want? Real n***as f** with me And I don't give a f** who don't Watch 'em turn up on these n***as Watch 'em turn up on these hoes I might pull up in a rolls Roll out with the bullet nose Dragging minks on the floor Spilling drinks on the floor VIP at the door Made a million of a song When you getting hella dough b**hes never tell you no n***as rather sell it, sold I'll never tell a soul Money on the counter Money counter doing it till it broke [?] roll another one You got one already rolled (Kidd Kidd- Outro) [?] Breathe in that sh** n***a