Before the fame Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Yea, ima name This one before the fame or something like that
Talking about what I got and did before the fame
Talkin' bout you did it, no the fuck you didn't
My main bitch, she trippin', she don't leave me alone
Sippin' on the tron, tryna get in my zone
Livin' in Section 8, fuck, I can't wait
I'ma get the spending, nice crib, foreign whip
Think before you wish it, no cap, I don't listen
What if I don't even want it? Fuck it, I'm my own opponent
I don't want the fame, I don't want the benjis, remember my name
Distractions in my lane, I don't chase them, I erase them
I ain't even reachin' on that subject, but I can taste it
I ain't even teachin', but God knows that I ain't basic
I ain't even preachin', but Lord knows that He ain't lace it
Most these niggas in competition with each other, they just racin
I can't fuck with none of these niggas, like my last name, white
Nah, I don't move sloppy, nigga, I move real precise
Yea keep my circle small, yeah, I keep my circle tight, nigga
Same niggas with me right now, gon' be with me at the top
Nah, nigga, I'm not gon' pipe down, gotta stop, thinking I'ma flop
Thinkin' that I'ma go loose, you never wore my shoes
You can't tell me don'ts and dos, lil' nigga, you ain't got no clue
Talkin' bout you did it, no the fuck you didn't
My main bitch, she trippin', she don't leave me alone
Sippin' on the tron, tryna get in my zone
Livin' in Section 8, fuck, I can't wait
This before the fame, we used to chill and go skate
Had, bitches take me to the lake, get high, get baked
Way before we had to worry about the goofy niggas and the snakes
Most these niggas got older, then they ass turn pancake
Goin' way back when we used to shop off niggas, bad shake
My real niggas know what I'm talkin' about, just listen, I'll wait
When I was 20, took my first trip on the plane, outta state
Nah, I ain't braggin', cause I know most of these niggas can't relate
It's motivation, you just gotta be patient, you just gotta keep waitin
No more poutin', no more doubtin', think he tough, cause he keep shoutin
That gun ain't power, you just wildin', I don't know what got into him
I think it's the music got influenced, you ain't really tryin' to use
But you can't judge niggas, outside lookin' in, learned that the hard way
Niggas judge me, outside lookin' in, so I had to part ways
But I chose my peace, believe it or not, time was havin' dark days
I had to fall back, I had to stack my chips, I ain't talkin' no lays
It ain't never too late, old heads don't waste, help me that spill
On the phone with my pops, he always tell me, say the real
I just got back in touch with him, man, that's just keepin' it real
My mama played both roles, now tell me how that make you feel, nigga
Talkin' bout you did it, no the fuck you didn't
My main bitch is trippin', she won't leave me alone
Sippin' on the Tron, tryin' to get in my zone
Livin' in Section 8, fuck, I can't wait