เนื้อเพลง Famous - 21 Savage

Rags to riches, n*gga came from the bottom
Hood rats, now a n*gga f*ckin' on models
Ridin' in the foreign, remember ridin' on MARTA
Grind got harder and my mind got smarter
I was gettin' bags for the cheap
When I ain't had money, I was robbin', n*gga
I was gettin' bags for the free
21 Gang, they were right beside me
And they still with me, n*gga, I'm on TV
Couple n*ggas switched up, b*tched up, f*ck 'em
I can't go nowhere without a pistol or a rubber
I'm too, too player to put a b*tch before my brother
I'm too street smart, n*gga, to serve a undercover
N*ggas tryna clone a n*gga's sh*t, damn, woah
Used to drive a hotbox, sh*t, Lambo
N*ggas want a handout, sh*t, mine broke
I grinded for this sh*t, I grinded for this sh*t
Can't change on my game, n*ggas still here
Kinda hard to change my ways 'cause the sh*t real
N*ggas rappin' 'bout sh*t they ain't even lived
N*ggas lyin', I can hear it in their ad-libs
I'm poppin' Percocets, b*tch, not Advil
It's kinda f*cked up what they did to Black, damn
If I catch him in the trap, I'ma whack him
I catch that boy in traffic, n*gga, I'ma whack him
N*gga, try to keep up with this fashion
Makin' sure my kids happy
They dependent on their daddy
Tryin' not to let the streets distract me
I know it's bumps in the road like acne
Had to sell dope, I couldn't be an athlete
I'm a solid young n*gga, you can ask C
The internet ain't gon' help you understand me

I'm a street n*gga, yeah I'm Famous
I'm a rapper, n*gga, and I'm gangbangin'
Everybody kill a n*gga, what you claimin'?
Everybody get it with your n*gga flamin'
All these chains on a n*gga like I'm stranglin'
Ran off with your money, n*gga, guess we straight then
You knockoff gangbangers ain't bangin'
In the hood everyday, I'm hangin'

And I come through when the gang need
And I wear shades so they can't see
And I pay them lawyers and the bond fees
N*gga one thousand, I'm beyond G
I put my main b*tch inside Givenchy
N*ggas still askin', "Can you front me?"
My old ho sayin', "Boy you growed up"
Promethazine, it got a n*gga slowed up
Too solid, p*ssy n*ggas can't disclose us
Went and seen Eliante, and he froze us
I'm too street to walk around with my nose up
Especially to the n*ggas knew me 'fore I blowed up
Savage Mode drop, now my price'll go up
Streets cold, n*gga, they ain't showin' no love
N*ggas get in front of judge and they fold up
Face shot, hit that boy with the whole dub

I'm a street n*gga, yeah I'm famous
I'm a rapper, n*gga, and I'm gangbangin'
Everybody kill a n*gga, what you claimin'?
Everybody get it with your n*gga flamin'
All these chains on a n*gga like I'm stranglin'
Ran off with your money, n*gga, guess we straight then
You knockoff gangbangers ain't bangin'
In the hood everyday, I'm hangin'

Couple n*ggas switched up, b*tched up, f*ck 'em
I can't go nowhere without a pistol or a rubber
I'm too, too player to put a b*tch before my brother
I'm too street smart, n*gga, to serve a undercover