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letra de can't be famous - crook

can’t be famous lyrics
[intro]
j.k.
j.k.
yo, still on the block, n-gga (yo)
huh? yo

[chorus]
can’t be famous, i’m still on the block
whippin’ the pot, tryna run out my clock
can’t be famous, i’m still gettin’ drops
hoppin’ out cars, tryna run down the opps
n-ggas know my n-ggas, they don’t get smoked
only thing my n-ggas duckin’ is cops
n-ggas keep tellin’ me i’m next to blow
i can’t be famous, i still keep a glock
can’t be famous, i’m still on the block
whippin’ the pot, tryna run out my clock
can’t be famous, i’m still gettin’ drops
hoppin’ out cars, tryna run down the opps
n-ggas know my n-ggas, they don’t get smoked
only thing my n-ggas duckin’ is cops
n-ggas keep tellin’ me i’m next to blow
i can’t be famous, i still keep a glock

[verse]
prove it
if you ’bout slidin’, then do it, yo
hollow tips stuffed in that glizzy
if they hit a opp, then they goin’ right through him
if we catch a opp, then that drum playin’ music
sad song, sad song
how long did you think he’d last goin’ against gang?
not long, not long
we left that boy in the past, roll him to ash
god d-mn, he’s strong
must be— opps got me feelin’ like wolverine
two shots, i shrug that sh-t off like i shoulder leaned
n-ggas know me, i can’t sign to no label
i’m signin’ with ziploc, so shout out my ogs
these n-ggas know me, i put food on the table
i broke down a chicken, now all of my n-ggas eat
vvs dancin’, got all of these b-tches weak
they gon’ suck, they can swallow all this for a follow
i swear on gang, all of these b-tches cheat
mad as f-ck on the outside, but on the interior, slime gang
all of these b-tches beat
n-ggas know where my gang is, keep thinkin’ i’m famous
if we get the drop, just know we gon’ creep
huh? (brrt-brrt)
[chorus]
can’t be famous, i’m still on the block
whippin’ the pot, tryna run out my clock
can’t be famous, i’m still gettin’ drops
hoppin’ out cars, tryna run down the opps
n-ggas know my n-ggas, they don’t get smoked
only thing my n-ggas duckin’ is cops
n-ggas keep tellin’ me i’m next to blow
i can’t be famous, i still keep a glock
can’t be famous, i’m still on the block
whippin’ the pot, tryna run out my clock
can’t be famous, i’m still gettin’ drops
hoppin’ out cars, tryna run down the opps
n-ggas know my n-ggas, they don’t get smoked
only thing my n-ggas duckin’ is cops
n-ggas keep tellin’ me i’m next to blow
i can’t be famous, i still keep a glock

- crook

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