NYTML Lyrics

I do not want that fame shit

I'm tryna make me some paper

That's all I can talk about

Now you talkin my language

If you not part of my crew I feel sorry for you

Get away from me wit that fake shit

Feel like I'm Kobe and Bron put together my nigga

So call me King Kobe James Bitch

I do not want that fame shit

I'm tryna make me some paper

That's all I can talk about

Now you talkin my language

If you not part of my crew I feel sorry for you

Get away from me wit that fake shit

Feel like I'm Kobe and Bron put together my nigga

So call me King Kobe James Bitch

I got drip for sale and it's wet like Dasani

You riding a wave while I ride a tsunami

A nigga too cool like I'm Scotty 2 Hotty

Rikishi embodied inside of my body

A nigga want smoke imma load up the shotty

I'm not hard to fin you gon know where to find me

This shit is gon kick like it practice karate

And split ya wig open TADA that's Tekashi

I'm outta my body and down in my spirit

Keep that shit away cuz I don't wanna hear it

The thought of me rhyming just get my heart racing

And get the blood flowing, my bitch on her period

Just got outta court fuck the judge and the jury

All over some doja you cannot be serious

I'm not on that Reggie weed leave me like Eddie

Can't help that that raw shit gon leave me delirious

As long as I'm on it Hakuna Matata

To translate for dummies I don't got no problems

But don't try to ho me cuz I ain't the one

And you playin with fye cuz I'm hotter than lava

I'm back in my bag but without the designer

I'm back in the lab and the science is minor

Got all of this heat gon make niggas retreat

Because I'm on yo ass and I got a recliner

I got this lil bitch in her bed and she naked

Deep in her deep got her begging and shaking

Sounding real hard on the phone and can't back it up

Talked a lot shit but she barely can take it

Can't even go to the crib if I wanted to

I'm from the Sipp and her parents is racist

But that ho love her some chocolate Like Majin Buru

Imma admit that that head is dangerous

That's when I

Switch it but I keep it subtle

Work everyday and on Sunday I got me a double

All of you niggas in trouble

Talk that lil shit but just know that I got a rebuttal

Bus up a track like a shuttle

Back in my bag but this shit ain't the same as a duffle

Quarterback when it's the huddle

I got to go tell em

Nigga know your role, nigga know your task

Don't forget about no shit in the past

Ian really trippin bout the shit you a snake

So I got to cut a bitch nigga outta my grass

Top 2 not two Ian never been last

Kill anything while smoking on a pack

Nigga feel like Randy Moss '04

So you already know I got to show my ass

Keep one rolled smoking on good gas facts

Tell a feening nigga get his ass back

Tryna get some money off me

And have me go back in the store to get some mf cash back

Test me imma fuckin pass that

Ion want her to my nigga imma pass that

Got pulled over for a damn headlight

Thank God Ian have my damn backpack

Any bar don't hit I'm pussy

Nigga be too fye this a mf Hellcat

Ian really trippin bout the word on the street

Cuz them niggas full of shit and I can smell that

Tell a mf I'm the best and it ain't no comp

You can gon run and tell that

Ion judge no nigga

Got a partner snort coke and a bunch of older cousins used to sell crack

Call me a creep in the night but I'm keeping it tight

While I drive as if I was invisible maybe

Stay in my mirrors ain't nobody near us

Just do it to stay out of physical pain

Heard this one question they asking me

How imma feel when I get me a piece of the fame

Told em I won't let it phase me

I'm humble my Nigga we keeping it simple & plain

If you was listening you know that I mean it when I be like

I do not want that fame shit

I'm tryna make me some paper

That's all I can talk about

Now you talkin my language

If you not part of my crew I feel sorry for you

Get away from me wit that fake shit

Feel like I'm Kobe and Bron put together my nigga

So call me King Kobe James Bitch

If you was listening you know that I mean it when I be like

I do not want that fame shit

I'm tryna make me some paper

That's all I can talk about

Now you talkin my language

If you not part of my crew I feel sorry for you

Get away from me wit that fake shit

Feel like I'm Kobe and Bron put together my nigga

So call me King Kobe James Bitch