Blatt
Free Gutta
5
I'm still on that GMADE shit.
Look,
I don't know what happened
Sh*t just ain't real no more.
I use to f*ck with her
Don't know how I feel no more.
I started rapping
Now I don't want no deal no more.
Why would I beef with him?
He ain't never killed before.
B*tch don't @ me,
Just get at me.
Caught him on the backstreet
Shoot like athletes.
Oh, he tried to run?
Hit his leg, this ain't no track meet.
I can't stop f*cking with her,
She got what attract me.
I don't want the fame n*gga,
But f*ck all my enemies.
These n*ggas hoes, yea,
They got all the tendencies.
If I don't really f*ck with them
Why would I pretend to be.
Ran it up on f*ck n*ggas,
I'm who they pretend to be.
Now how we pose to be forever
When it feel phony?
If she don't get her shit together
Imma leave her lonely.
.45 with the lemon squeeze,
You know that I keep it on me.
P*ssy b*tch been ducking me,
So we had to hit his homie.
Almost flapped the fat one
Hopping out that Range Rover.
Should've saw yo boy face,
He thought it was game over.
Swear, we sent so many shots.
Tried to give em a hangover.
My brother f*cked that drill up,
It's cool though cause it ain't over.
Doubled back two days later
Spinnin' out the same rental.
I just threw a addy back,
I don't do the pain killers.
My hoe say I changed up,
My bro say I'm the same n*gga.
Hopin' that we make up,
But I'm more of a rain n*gga.
One minute she love me,
Next minute she hate me.
I'm ready for real love,
I'm sick of this fake sh*t.
One minute she love me,
Next minute she hate me.
I'm ready for real love,
I'm sick of this fake sh*t.
He got all the tendencies,
I know he a straight b*tch.
Till we get em we spinnin'
Back to back
On some Drake shit.
Draco kick push yo sh*t back
On some skate sh*t.
A muslim with the roid
Once I slide I lake em.
Tonight I got my steppers on.
That's them Puk vans.
They treat me like the bad guy,
She don't want no good man.
She don't want no n*gga
Who remind her of her daddy.
She want a n*gga to call daddy
While he f*ck her off a addy.
She want a youngin' who be swervin'
With them choppas.
She want a 5 who be hoppin' out
On oppas.
Don't want him if he broke,
She want a money hungry monster.
Yea, she want a real nigga
She can't do impostors, no.
I don't know what happened
Sh*t just ain't real no more.
I use to f*ck with her
Don't know how I feel no more.
I started rapping
Now I don't want no deal no more.
Why would I beef with him?
He ain't never killed before.
B*tch don't @ me,
Just get at me.
Caught him on the backstreet
Shoot like athletes.
Oh, he tried to run?
Hit his leg, this ain't no track meet.
I can't stop f*cking with her,
She got what attract me.
I don't want the fame n*gga,
But f*ck all my enemies.
These n*ggas hoes, yea,
They got all the tendencies.
If I don't really f*ck with them
Why would I pretend to be.
Ran it up on f*ck n*ggas,
I'm who they pretend to be.
Who they pretend to be, yea. . .
GMADE TOOK - Fame Lyrics
GMADE TOOK - Fame Lyrics
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English
Blatt
Free Gutta
5
I'm still on that GMADE shit.
Look,
I don't know what happened
Sh*t just ain't real no more.
I use to f*ck with her
Don't know how I feel no more.
I started rapping
Now I don't want no deal no more.
Why would I beef with him?
He ain't never killed before.
B*tch don't @ me,
Just get at me.
Caught him on the backstreet
Shoot like athletes.
Oh, he tried to run?
Hit his leg, this ain't no track meet.
I can't stop f*cking with her,
She got what attract me.
I don't want the fame n*gga,
But f*ck all my enemies.
These n*ggas hoes, yea,
They got all the tendencies.
If I don't really f*ck with them
Why would I pretend to be.
Ran it up on f*ck n*ggas,
I'm who they pretend to be.
Now how we pose to be forever
When it feel phony?
If she don't get her shit together
Imma leave her lonely.
.45 with the lemon squeeze,
You know that I keep it on me.
P*ssy b*tch been ducking me,
So we had to hit his homie.
Almost flapped the fat one
Hopping out that Range Rover.
Should've saw yo boy face,
He thought it was game over.
Swear, we sent so many shots.
Tried to give em a hangover.
My brother f*cked that drill up,
It's cool though cause it ain't over.
Doubled back two days later
Spinnin' out the same rental.
I just threw a addy back,
I don't do the pain killers.
My hoe say I changed up,
My bro say I'm the same n*gga.
Hopin' that we make up,
But I'm more of a rain n*gga.
One minute she love me,
Next minute she hate me.
I'm ready for real love,
I'm sick of this fake sh*t.
One minute she love me,
Next minute she hate me.
I'm ready for real love,
I'm sick of this fake sh*t.
He got all the tendencies,
I know he a straight b*tch.
Till we get em we spinnin'
Back to back
On some Drake shit.
Draco kick push yo sh*t back
On some skate sh*t.
A muslim with the roid
Once I slide I lake em.
Tonight I got my steppers on.
That's them Puk vans.
They treat me like the bad guy,
She don't want no good man.
She don't want no n*gga
Who remind her of her daddy.
She want a n*gga to call daddy
While he f*ck her off a addy.
She want a youngin' who be swervin'
With them choppas.
She want a 5 who be hoppin' out
On oppas.
Don't want him if he broke,
She want a money hungry monster.
Yea, she want a real nigga
She can't do impostors, no.
I don't know what happened
Sh*t just ain't real no more.
I use to f*ck with her
Don't know how I feel no more.
I started rapping
Now I don't want no deal no more.
Why would I beef with him?
He ain't never killed before.
B*tch don't @ me,
Just get at me.
Caught him on the backstreet
Shoot like athletes.
Oh, he tried to run?
Hit his leg, this ain't no track meet.
I can't stop f*cking with her,
She got what attract me.
I don't want the fame n*gga,
But f*ck all my enemies.
These n*ggas hoes, yea,
They got all the tendencies.
If I don't really f*ck with them
Why would I pretend to be.
Ran it up on f*ck n*ggas,
I'm who they pretend to be.
Who they pretend to be, yea. . .
Free Gutta
5
I'm still on that GMADE shit.
Look,
I don't know what happened
Sh*t just ain't real no more.
I use to f*ck with her
Don't know how I feel no more.
I started rapping
Now I don't want no deal no more.
Why would I beef with him?
He ain't never killed before.
B*tch don't @ me,
Just get at me.
Caught him on the backstreet
Shoot like athletes.
Oh, he tried to run?
Hit his leg, this ain't no track meet.
I can't stop f*cking with her,
She got what attract me.
I don't want the fame n*gga,
But f*ck all my enemies.
These n*ggas hoes, yea,
They got all the tendencies.
If I don't really f*ck with them
Why would I pretend to be.
Ran it up on f*ck n*ggas,
I'm who they pretend to be.
Now how we pose to be forever
When it feel phony?
If she don't get her shit together
Imma leave her lonely.
.45 with the lemon squeeze,
You know that I keep it on me.
P*ssy b*tch been ducking me,
So we had to hit his homie.
Almost flapped the fat one
Hopping out that Range Rover.
Should've saw yo boy face,
He thought it was game over.
Swear, we sent so many shots.
Tried to give em a hangover.
My brother f*cked that drill up,
It's cool though cause it ain't over.
Doubled back two days later
Spinnin' out the same rental.
I just threw a addy back,
I don't do the pain killers.
My hoe say I changed up,
My bro say I'm the same n*gga.
Hopin' that we make up,
But I'm more of a rain n*gga.
One minute she love me,
Next minute she hate me.
I'm ready for real love,
I'm sick of this fake sh*t.
One minute she love me,
Next minute she hate me.
I'm ready for real love,
I'm sick of this fake sh*t.
He got all the tendencies,
I know he a straight b*tch.
Till we get em we spinnin'
Back to back
On some Drake shit.
Draco kick push yo sh*t back
On some skate sh*t.
A muslim with the roid
Once I slide I lake em.
Tonight I got my steppers on.
That's them Puk vans.
They treat me like the bad guy,
She don't want no good man.
She don't want no n*gga
Who remind her of her daddy.
She want a n*gga to call daddy
While he f*ck her off a addy.
She want a youngin' who be swervin'
With them choppas.
She want a 5 who be hoppin' out
On oppas.
Don't want him if he broke,
She want a money hungry monster.
Yea, she want a real nigga
She can't do impostors, no.
I don't know what happened
Sh*t just ain't real no more.
I use to f*ck with her
Don't know how I feel no more.
I started rapping
Now I don't want no deal no more.
Why would I beef with him?
He ain't never killed before.
B*tch don't @ me,
Just get at me.
Caught him on the backstreet
Shoot like athletes.
Oh, he tried to run?
Hit his leg, this ain't no track meet.
I can't stop f*cking with her,
She got what attract me.
I don't want the fame n*gga,
But f*ck all my enemies.
These n*ggas hoes, yea,
They got all the tendencies.
If I don't really f*ck with them
Why would I pretend to be.
Ran it up on f*ck n*ggas,
I'm who they pretend to be.
Who they pretend to be, yea. . .