Already Famous Lyrics

I just came from the trap, I was thumbing through bows

We was out back and they front me the blow

Young bull, 09 Derrick Rose

MVP no Thibodeau

Said he must be a shooter the way that he never miss

Hood pope how the nigga could bless a bitch

Pull up to ya block like the Exorcist

Goddamn

Ice out the room, no matter the weather

TPC captain, you know the letters

Etch it in stone, the minute I said em

Tech is about all the business with records like Guinness

I don't got No Limit, Master P

Last place I could ever lack, the streets

That's why that this pistol attached to me

It can go down, any place, any time, any where

Could be over a bitch, over racks, or a stare

Try moving lines surrounded by squares

Hold up

I be the man in the mirror

Feeling just like young Mike Jack

Moonwalk on this white, I stamp

Thirteen rings but still ain't champ

I run the night with the vamps

Step up in your set but they already know what's shaking

Introduce me to yo groupies, but they keep me in they playlist

Bitch imma dog, out the pit, hit the strip keep fetti raining

Who need clout? I need checks, no flex, I'm already famous

Step up in your set but they already know what's shaking

Introduce me to yo groupies, but they keep me in they playlist

Bitch imma dog, out the pit, hit the strip keep fetti raining

Who need clout? I need checks, no flex, I'm already famous

She saw me bringing home a couple hunnid, now she want it

Bitch we just be fucking, you can't even stay till morning

Surround me with this coco, she want me because she lonely

If I do say, she go loco

No photos till you get on it

Aye Whole lotta grams in the kitchen

Aye Whole lotta pans, water whipping

Aye Nola, Japan, need hos and fans

Cause Whole lotta bands the mission

Aye

What could they say to me?

I'm in the mezzanine

You could look up to me

You could be dead to me

Cook up a hit but they don't know my recipe

Fucking with Tech, then a vest what you better bring

Step up in your set but they already know what's shaking

Introduce me to yo groupies, but they keep me in they playlist

Bitch imma dog, out the pit, hit the strip keep fetti raining

Who need clout? I need checks, no flex, I'm already famous

Step up in your set but they already know what's shaking

Introduce me to yo groupies, but they keep me in they playlist

Bitch imma dog, out the pit, hit the strip keep fetti raining

Who need clout? I need checks, no flex, I'm already famous