Orlando Brown - f** My Fame lyrics

[Intro] Man I'm so sick of this sh** Ay, bro, I just got a text from somebody talking bout some I'm on TMZ again Talking bout some, I'm— I, ni**a WHAT? MAN fu*k TMZ! f** Harvey and fu*k his whole staff! n***a I'm goin in, Lets do it! [Verse 1] I'm addicted to the fast lane Living up to my last name, let the cash rain Most of y'all n***as past lame On a learjet, kickin back, n***a, Liu Kang I'm a loose string full of pain, f** my fame I need a bigger dick to f** all my enemies Lit off the Hennessy, these n***as k**in me Everyone billing me, family drilling me Snitches revealing me, nobody feeling me Sick and tired of the media lying on me Never telling the truth Paint a picture, televise it to you I should load the Mack 11 and shoot TMZ, this dedicated to you Harvey gon' end up in his last suit In a box, body facing the roof For exploiting people's lives like it's cute n***a I say what I wanna say, do what I wanna do Your b**h think I'm cool, I f** her in front of you Protege of George Clooney, n***a Batcave like the Goonies, n***a If I'm offending you, sue me, n***a My life a feature film movie, n***a Shoot a hollow tip through me, n***a I'm Cooley High in the coop with Jigga And I been a militant, diligent Chiller print through the manilla tint Kush blowing through the vent Plus it's irrelevant, just bought a elephant Might run for president, k** him he's heaven sent Like Raven aborted my baby Go crazy, insane, that's when they pay me These hoes wanna lay me to radio play me Critics don't slay me, just landed in Haiti Collected 280 million, state me f**in go crazy on stage in the stadium Other schools money fill up the palladium Hater a** n***as don't know what to say to him How many n***as gon' snitch? How many n***as main b**h done s**ed my dick? How many n***as act rich? How many n***as rap, but don't sound like this? How many n***as ain't sh**? How many n***as wanna bang but they ain't shoot sh**? How many n***as ain't equipped? All y'all n***as see me hop out the new foreign whip f** a p**y n***a, f** a, f** a p**y n***a Give a f** about your life, I give a f** about a p**y n***a I'll get off in that a**, don't push me n***a New 2Pac Swag, 2Goofy n***a Theirs is loose, my b**hes looser, n***a Should've did a year like Lil Tunechi, n***a When Instagram based off of them groupie n***as I stay with the kush, I'm loopy n***a All you n***as talking sh**, commit suicide quick I'll pay for a b**h, broke n***as stay pissed Die on my sh** list, I'm what the industry missed Hope that I don't f** your b**h, motherf**er I'm the sh**! [Hook] Why, why? Tell them that it's ratchet nature Why, why, why? Tell them that it's ratchet nature They know I'm the sh** In that phantom coop, getting dome from your b**h Young living legend, I'ma forever stay rich When I'm dead my family gon' be fighting for my chips [Verse 2] How was I supposed to know? My favorite stripper was engaged to my bro How was I supposed to know? Little bad b**h, sliding down the pole How was I supposed to know? I didn't mean to hurt my brothers soul How was I supposed to know? She really should've let a n***a know [Verse 3] Oh, I'm so wasted on Patrón And we flipped her all night long She had a juicy coochie in those thongs Hold up, bend that a** over We can f** in my rover, on your knees Hurry up, girl You know what to do, 1, 2, 3 All of us, having fun f**ing you She was down with the business She f**ed the whole crew If you was me, what would you do? sh**, I pray to God I wake up f**ing your b**h inside the Phantom Ghost In the p**y, I be doing the most b**hes scream like they got the holy ghost Then I coast, they still rambling, pimps, they handle them Hustling and scrambling, candles blow in the wind I ain't for this hurt and pain Tried to sell my name and they came for me I pray to God, though life is hard Gotta do it for Him, if I don't do it for me f**boys tryna come for me You gon' read the bottom of my Nike Just do it, I don't jump, man I load the clip with the pump I'm dumping Born broke, now I'm really something Now it's me that the fans bumping