| Eighty karats in my charm, lord forgive me
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| When they see what’s on my arm, they gon kill me
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| Bad bitches scream, niggas they feel me
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| Hundred hoes one day I’m Wilt Chamberlain bitch
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| We sling chains like slaves, i’m gon hang me a nigga
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| Three chopper KKK, i’m gon sling me a nigga
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| Put you on the front pages, make you famous little nigga
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| Pull up in some foreign, gettin on with some foreign
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| You know a nigga armed, mus gon see what’s on my arm
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| Niggas wanna be famous, throwing bricks
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| Take that same brick put it on his head
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| By tomorrow her be gone
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| Your life ain’t worth a auto, stretch off in a Rari
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| Shoppin spree in NYC, i’m ballin like i’m Stoudamire
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| Niggas talking yadaya, till I let that yamaha
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| Turn all a you pussy niggas to ghostes like a R’n’R
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| Rolls Royce, no choice
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| Put you on the news tomorrow
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| If you, if you famous
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| Turn you into a fallin star
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| Smoke you like a Mardi Gras
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| Rest in peace to Bob nigga
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| Rep the show and killed yo hoe
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| Rest in peace yo
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| If you don’t wanna fuck
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| Bitch i’m from the slum
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| Ain’t neva had shit these niggas hate me you get some
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| I spent some stack, I went and cashed out on a auto
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| He doing bad I know cause he got mad as soon as he saw it
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| I push them niggas hard, my wrist shining so hard
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| All these racks on my arm got niggas wanna do me harm
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| These niggas hate me, bitches fake man everybody frost
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| But we ain’t go play it, ain’t no way bitch we go get you
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| Cause this ain’t what you want, no this ain’t what you want
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| I’m making plays you got that cake bitch i got what you want
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| I’ll make you famous put you in the paper on the front
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| You see these diamonds Patrick Swayze
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| Eighty karats in my charm |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Make You Famous , by - Doe B. Song from the album D.O.A.T. 3 (Definition Of A Trapper), in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп