Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Way Before The Fame, artist - Drakeo The Ruler.
Date of issue: 15.07.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Way Before The Fame |
Shit, I’m working on that too |
(Smoov, what’s good, baby?) |
Nigga, you know the truth |
Bitch, before I was famous, I had chops on the kitchen table |
The DA said I had mops hidden in the sofa |
In other words, I done slept where the demons lay |
Shoot his houseparty up if he kid and play |
Oliver at OVO know I play with Dracs |
My government all on the web, I ain’t fake a case |
Niggas acting like they forgot or something |
Like I ain’t have Dracos and extended Glocks in foreigns |
40 got a Stifler like it been watching porn |
That lil' shit they flexing on the 'Gram, to me, is corny |
I blow almost a million, I ain’t even went touring yet |
EDD and PPP loans gon' leave you in a wreck |
Put the Cris' down and bow down’ll be your safest bet |
We outside every day, you can save the threats |
Instagram’ll leave you stretched out and fed to the rodents |
Long John knock a tree down if he wolf like Minnesota |
Yell timber, I been here since December |
I done purchased three watches, six chains, you remember? |
Five bracelets, another six pendants to be specific |
Niggas die every day, B, you could be next up |
Way before the fame, I had Dracos |
This was way before the fame, I had foreigns with the chains glowing |
Way before the fame, all the opps been hating on me |
Way before the fame, I been a man, you should take notes |
Way before the fame, I had Dracos |
This was way before the fame, I had foreigns with the chains glowing |
Way before the fame, all the opps been hating on me |
Way before the fame, I been a man, you should take notes |
Nigga |
Way before the fame, I had foreigns with the chains glowing |
Nigga |
This was way before the fame, all the opps been hating on me |
Nigga |
Way before the fame, I been a man, you should take notes |
Shit |
Way before fame, I had the chops and the Dracos |
Way before the fame, I had the mops and you knew this |
Shenehneh and Stifler, 'cause stocks, we don’t do them |
In the Rolls, I got suicidal thoughts, we finna shoot somethin' |
007, James Bond, press two buttons |
F&Ns, I got three K’s, they’ll Ku Klux you |
When I hit a nigga block, it’s guaranteed that the news coming |
I just dropped a bag on his head, all blue hundreds |
Beef? |
What is beef? |
Holler at me when the food come in |
Six hundred up in pieces, they telling me to chill out |
They mad I made it out the can and I didn’t go the squeal route |
Ten sticks in the club, 2Pac, hit him up |
Boot socks, spread it out, pussy shouldn’t have ran his mouth |
Banana clip, chimpanzees out, shit |
All my opps broke, so when they hit the club, they standing out |
Chill out, Drakeo, I don’t know why I even go there |
Ninety-five hundred a table at Penthouse, you don’t belong here |
Way before the fame, I had Dracos |
This was way before the fame, I had foreigns with the chains glowing |
Way before the fame, all the opps been hating on me |
Way before the fame, I been a man, you should take notes |
Way before the fame, I had Dracos |
This was way before the fame, I had foreigns with the chains glowing |
Way before the fame, all the opps been hating on me |
Way before the fame, I been a man, you should take notes |
Nigga |
Way before the fame, I had foreigns with the chains glowing |
Nigga |
This was way before the fame, all the opps been hating on me |
Nigga |
Way before the fame, I been a man, you should take notes |
Shit |
Way before fame, I had the chops and the Dracos |