Plies - Heard of Me lyrics

Not a typical nigga bruh
(Have you heard of me?)
Boy, I think I'm fin' to go
All the way on this one
(Have you heard of me?)
One thing about me homeboy
(have you heard of me?)
I don't play no motherfuckin games
(have you heard of me?)
You better understand me player

May never see me on tha cover of a magazine
Cause, I ain't willin to kiss ass and be seen
Corperate mad at me cause they can't fuck me
I'm who these haters hatin
I'm to third degree
They say I'm too gutter, homey for TV
I'm who these white folks
Don't want they kids to see
But, I'm the new owner
Of these fuckin streets


Go by the name of Plies
Have you heard of me?

Kept it motherfuckin gutter from day one
Right now homey the streets what I run
How am I this hot and a award I ain't won?
Cause, I ain't a industry nigga, alright son?
But, you will pay me for what I've done
Keep the industry relationship cause
I don't want none
Don't want the fame of this shit
You can have it huh
Shoulda have just took the money
And then run that ain't how a real nigga
Play it where I'm from
Stay and get the whole thang, and then some
I done sold gold, what's next platinum
And dold over a million
Records ain't that somethin?

May never see me on tha cover of a magazine
Cause, I ain't willin to kiss ass and be seen
Corperate mad at me cause they can't fuck me
I'm who these haters hatin
I'm to third degree
They say I'm too gutter, homey for TV
I'm who these white folks
Don't want they kids to see
But, I'm the new owner
Of these fuckin streets
Go by the name of Plies
Have you heard of me?

Nigga since me e'rybody claimin real
Most you niggas pussy, that's how I feel
To be the best rapper, you gotta tell lies
So I couldn't be that
Cause I don't fantasize
How you cookin dope? You wearin suit and ties
This industry a joke
Choose who they publicize
Just don't go to your parties
You don't fuck with Plies
To all my fans, I apologize
They want me to cross over
But fuck that side
I'm just a real nigga, out of Ft meyers
I got principles nigga, that's what I live by
Ain't had a rap feature, and I'm still alive
Not one, my third album, is you suprised?
Worth my investment, ask -censored-
Ask Atlantic Records, do I let shit slide?
Ring tone numbers, one point five

May never see me on tha cover of a magazine
Cause, I ain't willin to kiss ass and be seen
Corperate mad at me cause they can't fuck me
I'm who these haters hatin
I'm to third degree
They say I'm too gutter, homey for TV
I'm who these white folks
Don't want they kids to see
But, I'm the new owner
Of these fuckin streets
Go by the name of Plies
Have you heard of me?

Corperate scared of me, cause I ain't safe
They don't know what the fuck
That I might say
In the type of game, that they play
I don't wear tight jeans
And I don't rock shades
I'mma trendsetter, I go my own way
I that artist on the radio
That the streets praise
You can stop countin on questions Eazy
Ever heard of a nigga that say fuck me?
Nigga either a rapper or he wanna be
Just want me to kill 'em dog, on GP
Say I ain't lyrical, well I'm sorry B
Dropped out of college
Ain't earned my degree
But at my bank, they love me'!
His favorite rapper ain't hot, he mad at me
I can make him hot for a small fee
The streets don't want him, I'm sorry

May never see me on tha cover of a magazine
Cause, I ain't willin to kiss ass and be seen
Corperate mad at me cause they can't fuck me
I'm who these haters hatin
I'm to third degree
They say I'm too gutter, homey for TV
I'm who these white folks
Don't want they kids to see
But, I'm the new owner
Of these fuckin streets
Go by the name of Plies
Have you heard of me?