Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Kinda Famous, artist - Lazy-Boy
Date of issue: 29.10.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Kinda Famous |
I don’t know why they hatin' on me |
But I gotta keep a thing on me |
That’s on the gang, we’ll lay shit down, yeah |
I don’t know why they hatin' on me |
But I gotta keep a thing on me |
That’s on the gang, we’ll lay shit down |
Yeah they say I’m kinda famous now |
I don’t know why they hatin' on me |
But I gotta keep a thing on me |
A couple bands really ain’t shit now |
Yeah they say I’m kinda famous now, ayy |
A couple bands what I’m used to |
I just hit a milly on the YouTube (true) |
HK when I zoom through |
Baby this ain’t what you used to |
I’m only in it for the benefits |
Started poppin', now I’m fuckin' with this stripper bitch |
Got the draco in the seat when I’m in the car |
I’m goin' hard for my brothers on the prison yard |
Yeah, I heard that pussy got mileage |
All these bitches wanna fuck 'cause I’m shinin' |
Ayy, hella gold with the diamonds |
Yeah I got hella gold with the diamonds |
I don’t know why they hatin' on me |
But I gotta keep a thing on me |
That’s on the gang, we’ll lay shit down |
Yeah they say I’m kinda famous now |
I don’t know why they hatin' on me |
But I gotta keep a thing on me |
A couple bands really ain’t shit now |
Yeah they say I’m kinda famous now, ayy |
Famous Amos, smokin' cookie |
And my baby mama hatin', tryna jugg me |
I didn’t come into this game to be famous, ayy |
Speak the truth but they say I’m armed and dangerous, ayy |
Never ever ever ever been average |
And the judge tryna throw the book at me |
Al Bundy with the love, no marriage |
Country nigga, cornbread and cabbage, ayy |
Snootie Wild this, Snootie Wild that |
Please get up off my dick, ayy, ayy |
He done done this, he done done that |
But a nigga still gettin' rich, ayy |
I don’t know why they hatin' on me |
But I gotta keep a thing on me |
That’s on the gang, we’ll lay shit down |
Yeah they say I’m kinda famous now |
I don’t know why they hatin' on me |
But I gotta keep a thing on me |
A couple bands really ain’t shit now |
Yeah they say I’m kinda famous now, ayy |
Yeah I got my city lit now |
My gang walk around like we the shit now |
Speakin' on my name, he a dead man, ayy |
I just made another ten bands, ayy |
I’m gettin' money, I ain’t savin' hoes |
I bet they never thought they’d hear me on the radio |
If you want a problem I’ll give them that |
You know I’m in the hood where the members at |
Bands off the rap shit, yeah it’s callin' |
She tryna link up but I’m stallin' |
Jumped in the game broke, now I’m scorin' |
Now it’s trophies on my neck in the morning |
I don’t know why they hatin' on me |
But I gotta keep a thing on me |
That’s on the gang, we’ll lay shit down |
Yeah they say I’m kinda famous now |
I don’t know why they hatin' on me |
But I gotta keep a thing on me |
A couple bands really ain’t shit now |
Yeah they say I’m kinda famous now |
I don’t know why they hatin' on me |
But I gotta keep a thing on me |
I don’t know why they hatin' on me |
That’s on the gang, we’ll lay shit down |
Yeah they say I’m kinda famous now |