Famous Lyrics

They wanna hate cause I´m curious

Been on it and got me delirious

Cookie delicious

I might be a genius I´m granting my wishes

Grew up on the pavement

Got out of the basement

Sticky my fragrance

You run for the fame that´s why you so anxious

I run for the money don´t wanna be famous

We on gymnastics

She been up and down

Want me for the clout but I don´t fuck with that

She came on my bed but she ain´t coming back

I keep it G got some G´s on my bag

Been in this shit and I cannot rest

Energy pack hope I don´t get arrested

I don´t fuck with 12 plus imma dread

On my crib with the ableton

I´m able to count and relax

Working in the kitchen trynna make it

If I want my bread I gotta bake it

Bitch I ain´t faking

She´s calling me pretty maybe she´s mistaken

She say I´m hers well that´s a miss taken

I´m a soldier on a mission

Catch you like a pidgeot

I´m in it I kick it

Got honey like winnie

Cook it and spit it I fucking mean it

Had a ruff start

Since the beginning working to be pure

Let me show what I believe in

So much pressure hope I don´t break down

Uhhh that stinks got it in my town

High on loud I must be in the sky

Cause the room´s full of clouds

I ain´t from the hood but I got a traphouse

Can see me upgrade while she´s craving for me

I never meant to be mean

Never wanted to hurt you sorry if I did

On my soul I just wanna bring peace

They wanna hate cause I´m curious

Been on it and got me delirious

Cookie delicious

I might be a genius I´m granting my wishes

Grew up on the pavement

Got out of the basement

Sticky my fragrance

You run for the fame that´s why you so anxious

I run for the money don´t wanna be famous

Some say I´m amazing

The maze got me blazing

The shit I´ve been facing got me so cold

The way I was raised

Daddy away

Momma alone made a child worth of gold

Some say I don´t drip so how am I wet

Drown from my feet to the head

I don´t need to flex

Since a jit I just wanna be happy

On it for the fam no way Imma lack

Had to come up with no ladder

Now the lettuce got fatter

The status got better

I put my feelings in a letter

No grudges just go with whatever

I wanna be rich

I wanna be free

No problem if you disagree

Wanna buy momma a crib

Be better than I used to be

In that case you can call me wanna be

They judged me when I was a rasta

Still I'm whipping pasta

Don´t fuck with impostors

You might be the hottest

I don´t fuck with you if you don´t have posture

Got brothers got runners and we don´t need sticks

Low key we run up still they call me sun of a

Sshhh

Low key we run up still they call me sun of a

They wanna hate cause I´m curious

Been on it and got me delirious

Cookie delicious

I might be a genius I´m granting my wishes

Grew up on the pavement

Got out of the basement

Sticky my fragrance

You run for the fame that´s why you so anxious

I run for the money don´t wanna be famous