Fameway ft. Mightyzay Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
She saying Jay what's the plan you knowing that Jay does not fuck with them fans aye
I really just don't give a damn they know I'm the man what the fuck is you saying aye
And yo bitch wanna fuck in the wraith
And I'm really just starting to not want the fame anyway
Not tryna live the fameway
But fuck it I already been through the pain anyway
That's the sound of my ringtone
You niggas so trash ya ass ya wack you cap in your rap don't get killed bro
Switch it up switch it up
Do not get killed bro
Ima hurt em so bad that he can't pay the bill bro
Smoking on gas I got more than a kilo
2024 we making a mill bro
Listen like I don't want the fame
I do this for my fam that's stuck in the rain
Talk down on me they gone aim at your brain
Know they gonna do anything to get paid
They got a mac in the back
They got a house that's a trap
Wait nigga as a matter of fact they got house full of racks
And I don't want the fame anyway cuz that shit is so lame don't give a damn what you say
While you up in that rain I've been chilling with zay
And it's fuck what they say cuz we finna get paid
Got in my bag I don't got time to play
I gotta make it whatever it takes
Smoking new strain I'm chilling with zay I turn off my brain and just flow away
She saying Jay what's the plan you knowing that Jay does not fuck with them fans aye
I really just don't give a damn they know I'm the man what the fuck is you saying aye
And yo bitch wanna fuck in the wraith
And I'm really just starting to not want the fame anyway
Not tryna live the fameway
But fuck it I already been through the pain anyway
Please do not come fuck with MightyZay
You know that we in it for money not fame
Smoking Mary Jane killing all the pain
She know she guilty whenever we have conversations she can't even look in my face
Niggas not fucking with MightyZay and Cj's planet we the ones who made who to blame
Hold up Cj pass it to zay
Zay zay show em the way
I see niggas tryna hop on the wave but honestly it ain't no space for you mane
I'm tryna run up my money today
With my Cartier shades it's sunny today
Smoke a backwood and chill in the shade
Yeah I'm too good at running up pesos
I snap my finger and niggas drop like thanos
You roll or you hating potato potato
Money and pesos tomato tomato
I need all the money and power today hoe
If you try me then you is a stupid pendejo !
My bitches come in different colors like crayola
I had to run up some racks before the day over
The other day I had bought a new Range Rover
Real stoner I really can't stay sober
Celebration I'm talking hooray homie
Niggas claim they loyal but they traded on you
Hotboxing you know that we faded homie
I see some niggas getting frustrated homie
Cuz I made it out like they debating homie
I remember them days that they hated on me
Man it's crazy they asking for paper homie
Riding by my lonely phone on silent homie !
We the only ones with real talent homie !
You would kill to see my account balance homie !
Me and CJ like Jordan and Scotty homie
Tell them niggas to back back up off me
Lose it all make it back I got stacks on me
And we balling we ran up the stats homie
Every time they think we gone we coming right back homie
She saying Jay what's the plan you knowing that Jay does not fuck with them fans aye
I really just don't give a damn they know I'm the man what the fuck is you saying aye
And yo bitch wanna fuck in the wraith
And I'm really just starting to not want the fame anyway
Not tryna live the fameway
But fuck it I already been through the pain anyway