Famous Babyface Ray

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
(Okay Camron)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
You know a nigga just came back from London and shit, you know?

[Verse 1]
It used to be no furniture and now I got Chanel blankets when it's cold (For real)
Pray for me 'cause it's dangerous on the road (Pray for me)
I'm famous where I'm from (Yeah), I'm famous in the States (Yeah)
I'm famous overseas (Yeah) for soda my shit rose
Tryna see what a **** claimin', we gon' wipe a **** family tree
I brought it out to blow it, baby girl, she think she scammin' me
I can't ink a deal with rappers, man, this shit too much to handle me
Wockhardt in my Fanta drink, pop out, it's a movie scene
Voices through the streets, niggas say what they gon' do to me
Fresh since I was young, ask the ones who went to school with me (For real)
Teacher say, "You way too smart, what you actin' out for?"
You run it up, you hood rich, you think it's turned to Alpo
I'm so used to this lil' paper, count it with my eyes closed
They tell me put the syrup down, fuck it, I'ma die slow
When you born, you gotta go, you think I'ma cry? No
First advance, ain't get no jewelry, fuck it, I'ma buy dope
Yeah, ayy