[Intro: FG Famous]
Oh, speak on my name
2X gon' bang, bah
Jordan made this beat
Oh
[Chorus: FG Famous]
Do this shit for the gang
Free all my brothers locked up in them chains
Remember back then when I ain't have a thing
Now your bitch wanna fuck 'cause she only want fame
Might pass her up and just stay in my lane
'Cause I used to couldn't fuck now you see how shit changed
Bitch you can't get a nut now, you should be ashamed
See that I'm up and wan' hop on the train
Can't even much blame her, just look at my chain
Spent over a dub and this ain't Johnny Dang
Told Iceman flood me, ain't talkin' 'bout rain
Make a bitch fall in love like I bought her a ring
Might tell her, "Eat up," then act like Liu Kang
Kick the bitch out, I forgot the ho name
She all in her feelings, I'm gettin' the blame
I just roll up a philly and hop on a plane
[Verse 1: FG Famous]
Went right back to Beamers, I'm tryna get rich
Can't cut off a nigga, can't cut off a bitch
Designer my belt, shirt, pants, and my kicks
If I ask what I spent you'd say I'm a lick
Don't look at my neck, this shit cost a brick
I stand on respect, reach for it and get hit
No use for a vest when I up with the stick
We gon' aim for your top 'til your shit end up split
Oh, speak on my name
2X gon' bang, bah
Jordan made this beat
Oh
[Chorus: FG Famous]
Do this shit for the gang
Free all my brothers locked up in them chains
Remember back then when I ain't have a thing
Now your bitch wanna fuck 'cause she only want fame
Might pass her up and just stay in my lane
'Cause I used to couldn't fuck now you see how shit changed
Bitch you can't get a nut now, you should be ashamed
See that I'm up and wan' hop on the train
Can't even much blame her, just look at my chain
Spent over a dub and this ain't Johnny Dang
Told Iceman flood me, ain't talkin' 'bout rain
Make a bitch fall in love like I bought her a ring
Might tell her, "Eat up," then act like Liu Kang
Kick the bitch out, I forgot the ho name
She all in her feelings, I'm gettin' the blame
I just roll up a philly and hop on a plane
[Verse 1: FG Famous]
Went right back to Beamers, I'm tryna get rich
Can't cut off a nigga, can't cut off a bitch
Designer my belt, shirt, pants, and my kicks
If I ask what I spent you'd say I'm a lick
Don't look at my neck, this shit cost a brick
I stand on respect, reach for it and get hit
No use for a vest when I up with the stick
We gon' aim for your top 'til your shit end up split
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