NoCap, BLEU - Dead & Famous lyrics

(SephGotTheWaves, jwestbeats)
If I could make it out the streets
I'd take the whole hood with me
BET Awards,  I got the whole hood with me
He get out of line, I put a hole in a nigga
Thuggin' in these streets
They took the soul from a nigga

Said I'd rather be alive and
Local than dead and famous
I was taught to hit him
Stand over him when I'm aiming
He been sellin' birds so long
The police angry
She been around me for a week
I still don't know what her name is
I just came in for the takeover
I got different color bitches, Crayola
Backwoods for the dissin', we gon' roll up
It don't matter where I go
I don't go sober

If I could stay up out the
Streets, a nigga would've been bigger, woah
Won't play my cards with you again 'cause
I don't wanna deal with you, ayy
Main nigga switched up
Shit got my heart heavy
Nigga, fuck Amiri jeans
Thirty in my Embellish
Know I changed the rap game
But I don't get no credit
Don't touch my chain
Give you niggas nothin' but lead
Montana got shot by the police
While I was on set
I wanna get him out the streets
But now he goin' fed
I wanna dig my granny up
And bury all this cash
You see it in my eyes
Don't you? But you never ask

Said I'd rather be alive and
Local than dead and famous
I was taught to hit him
Stand over him when I'm aiming
He been sellin' birds so long
The police angry
She been around me for a week
I still don't know what her name is
I just came in for the takeover
I got different color bitches, Crayola
Backwoods for the dissin', we gon' roll up
It don't matter where I go
I don't go sober

Sellin' drugs, same nigga that I trap with
Fell in love with a bitch I used to rap with
Hit him up
Can't fit the dick up in her mouth
She gon' spit it up
No favoritism, anybody play, we hit 'em up
Street nigga
Played the block and I wasn't booksmart
I ain't no bully, but all my cars
They be push-start
Gave him a sack and he ain't move it
Call him Rosa Parks we from the jungle
You can't be around here after dark
This chopper
It got ten clips like 106 & Park
Yeah, run it like a relay
And if you play the opps, shit
We up it on the DJ
Run around killin' shit like we just
Got this shit on freeplay, yeah
Now where the opps stay? Where the cops stay?
If they kill another nigga
We gon' bust it broad day
Fifty thousand to my lawyer
I just beat a large case
And I had to hit her with my
Glove on like I'm Floyd May'
And I ain't trustin' no bitches
I'm skeptical put them diamonds in the
Bustdown Oyster Perpetual
Left all my sins in the church
I just did a confessional
Havin' a condom fuckin' you, you
Know I'm a professional, you know I

Said I'd rather be alive and
Local than dead and famous
I was taught to hit him
Stand over him when I'm aiming
He been sellin' birds so long
The police angry
She been around me for a week
I still don't know what her name is
I just came in for the takeover
I got different color bitches, Crayola
Backwoods for the dissin', we gon' roll up
It don't matter where I go
I don't go sober

It don't matter where I go
I got that iron on me
Put that semen in her throat
I got her neck concrete
I don't know how much he weigh
He softer than a poundcake
I don't know who niggas know
I'm clutchin' on my fanbase

I wear black and white, no
I can't listen what the Klan say
No smile up on my face
I'm lookin' like I had a bad day
And I will kill you broad day, well, bitch
Don't care 'bout what them fans say
That Lambo got the kit
I'm lookin' like I'm finna drag race

Said I'd rather be alive and
Local than dead and famous
I was taught to hit him
Stand over him when I'm aiming
He been sellin' birds so long
The police angry
She been around me for a week
I still don't know what her name is
I just came in for the takeover
I got different color bitches, Crayola
Backwoods for the dissin', we gon' roll up
It don't matter where I go
I don't go sober