Iayze - Famous lyrics
[Iayze - Famous lyrics]
(Ha, I miss you Bryce, Y2, is that you?)
(Ansem)
Boy, get yo’ muhfuckin’ rank up
Mask on the head, they can’t name us
Gun to his head, now he brainless
She wanna fuck, lil’ Jace famous
I can pull up in that Range truck
I can pull up with that stainless
His bum ass gon’ need maintenance
You gon’ die by that bitch, boy, face it
Might be with yo’ bitch, she facin’ it
I don’t even be without
Been awhile since I fucked on main
On the bright side, I got cake
I be like, "Lani and ELA made me"
Is that some shit I gotta say?
Fuck that, let’s jump in a Wraith
Used to gettin’ money, that be everyday
He think it’s funny? Bro, go at his brains
Fuck that, let’s jump in a Wraith
Fuck it, let’s run in that place
He tried to run, 30 chase him
308 round to the face
He nervous, I can see him pace
Marvin Gaye, get it on
Shoot up the place, get it on
Shoot at his face, get it on get it on
Get it on get it on
Get it on
Boy, get yo’ muhfuckin’ rank up
Mask on the head, they can’t name us
Gun to his head, now he brainless
She wanna fuck, lil’ Jace famous
I can pull up in that Range truck
I can pull up with that stainless
His bum ass gon’ need maintenance
You gon’ die by that bitch, boy, face it
Might be with yo’ bitch, she facin’ it
I don’t even be without
Been awhile since I fucked on main
On the bright side, I got cake
I be like, "Lani and ELA made me"
Is that some shit I gotta say?
(Ansem)
Boy, get yo’ muhfuckin’ rank up
Mask on the head, they can’t name us
Gun to his head, now he brainless
She wanna fuck, lil’ Jace famous
I can pull up in that Range truck
I can pull up with that stainless
His bum ass gon’ need maintenance
You gon’ die by that bitch, boy, face it
Might be with yo’ bitch, she facin’ it
I don’t even be without
Been awhile since I fucked on main
On the bright side, I got cake
I be like, "Lani and ELA made me"
Is that some shit I gotta say?
Fuck that, let’s jump in a Wraith
Used to gettin’ money, that be everyday
He think it’s funny? Bro, go at his brains
Fuck that, let’s jump in a Wraith
Fuck it, let’s run in that place
He tried to run, 30 chase him
308 round to the face
He nervous, I can see him pace
Marvin Gaye, get it on
Shoot up the place, get it on
Shoot at his face, get it on get it on
Get it on get it on
Get it on
Boy, get yo’ muhfuckin’ rank up
Mask on the head, they can’t name us
Gun to his head, now he brainless
She wanna fuck, lil’ Jace famous
I can pull up in that Range truck
I can pull up with that stainless
His bum ass gon’ need maintenance
You gon’ die by that bitch, boy, face it
Might be with yo’ bitch, she facin’ it
I don’t even be without
Been awhile since I fucked on main
On the bright side, I got cake
I be like, "Lani and ELA made me"
Is that some shit I gotta say?