I told her i'd grow up to be a famous rapper
Cause either you gonna whine or you climb; i chose the latter
Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love
Too many situations, too many people getting famous
He's not famous, throws pussy fits, obviously brainless
Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips
The way she walks and causes a fuss
But one day that book will be famous
And that's how you get famous
Let me teach you all the sounds of love
Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status
Too many situations, too many people getting famous
He pumped reeboks, his uncles pumped packs
We so famous we don't pay stamp tax/
Bitches cars and clothes depicted to those who are famous
Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love
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