Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Before The Fame, artist - Jacquees. Date of issue: 11.10.2018
Song language: English
Before The Fame |
| Nigga try, he get killed, you play with that money, you know what it is |
| 38 baby, I’m thuggin' for real, straight out the slums, I’m gutter for real |
| That nigga disloyal, you know I feel, but I’m really chasin' that money for real |
| Not chasin' no bitch, I been chasin' a mil |
| My daddy locked up, he just waitin' on appeal |
| Yeah, I gotta admit, I got demons in my body (in my body) |
| I’m paranoid, and I feel some people watchin' (some people watchin') |
| I gotta maintain and stack up that money, you know they can’t stop me (know |
| they can’t stop me) |
| I stay with a burner 'cause if it ain’t on me, them niggas gon' pop me (gon' |
| pop me) |
| These bitches ain’t shit, and I know these niggas ain’t shit neither (whoa) |
| Got a stick in the car with thirty-six Os in the trunk of the rita (ayy) |
| Not askin' for shit, not trustin' nobody because I don’t need 'em (ayy) |
| I’m sippin' on lean while Jacquees steady smokin' on reefer |
| Before the fame, I was a star |
| Changed our ways, but we ain’t changin' who we are |
| I copped a foreign, remember the stolen cars |
| I thank God I ain’t dead or behind bars |
| They have a shootout in a minute |
| On the phone with my mama while sittin' in prison |
| Criticizin' myself, steady sayin' I’m trippin' |
| Got a brand new 'Vette, dropped the top like a Bentley |
| I perform on stage with cases pending |
| All over the world, AI been trending |
| In my Balmain jeans I keep a Glizzy |
| Got the VVS diamonds in my NBA pendant (skrrt, skrrt) |
| Hop in the Benz, I step on the gas |
| Focus on business, you know I ain’t playin' |
| Only the real gon' feel what I’m sayin' |
| Gotta go chase it and get off my ass |
| I really don’t hang 'cause I like to flash |
| Fuck all that shit, I’ma get me a bag |
| Hoes tryna get in Jacquees' pants |
| I know all they really want is them bands |
| Hey, I need to stop |
| Head on collision, I’m 'causin' a wreck |
| Steady finessin' my way to the top |
| Hey, can’t give up now |
| I think I’m a wizard, just call me John Wall |
| I tighten my shoe, and I run with that rock |
| Fuck the critics, I’ma get it 'cause I want that ('cause I want that) |
| I won’t complain what was on my plate 'cause I was hungry (I was hungry) |
| I still got love for all the people that left me lonely |
| Never will I come back, forever I’m on that, yeah |
| 'Cause before the fame, I was a star |
| Changed our ways, but we ain’t changin' who we are |
| I copped a foreign, remember the stolen cars |
| I thank God I ain’t dead or behind bars |