Unfamous Lyrics

Oh, oh, so, shit, let me, let me get this straight, you want me to do it the way that you do

it, I'm not gonna do it the way that you do it, I'm gonna do it my way, cause, it's me

nigga, the fuck, I look like doing it like another nigga that stupid come on now

damn,

Being real probably something you ain't used to.

All my niggas be for real, we be truthful, top ten, top hot hundred nigga,

Top ten, hot hundred nigga, who is you,

You're somebody that they never

wanna be like, swear to god, niggas pussed out, straight feline,

Say you great, and I swear you need to resign, Niggas fake, and they switching up the designs,

I'm waiting tor the decline, I'm hot, hot, hot, hotter than a motherfucker, say you top, but

Y'all niggas roadrunners, running around with a gun, gun, tryna hole something

Playing with my top like I'm a hoe or sum,

Climbing to the top, take a guess what I see.

Nigga claiming he on top, why that boy in my seat, girly want me for the bag, she in love with lancey

Only want me for the funds, see me again, see me again, counting dividends, want me a flow of money stretching longer than neverlands, Niggas swear they

groovin' just like me, but they can never dance disapproving all of the movement

You need to switch the stance, groovin groovin, I'm going stupid, I'm caught up in a trance

Heat be chilling all in my pockets, it's fire in the pants, fire in the, yeah, yeah, yeah

Ain't a day, on this earth, that you niggas could be fucking with me

Aye, bet it hurt when you niggas hear the truth,

See the man in the mirror and he chillin on the roof,

See the man in the mirror, and he wanna whip a coupe.

Shit on niggas, man I swear they're really poop, for real, and I'm caught up in a loop, for real.

Up score, I ain't even gotta shoot, for real, claim chill

But y'all niggas not cool, for real, hold up, hold up

Freedom of mind, free in mind, hate confinement.

Claiming the realest that was never yo' designin'

Caught in ya feelings nigga need to change his mindset,

I want this, I want that go and get it, nigga,

Hun on hun keep shit a stack, even if it's little

Niggas cooked, fucking with the gang, put em on the griddle

Big birds, swear you're getting paid, call them chicken, little chicken