Lil' Flip - Forget The Fame Lyrics

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(Lil' Flip)

I come from a hood where everybody standin on the corner

What you need some weed speed or some marijuana

You can get it right here or get it down there

But when the laws pull up get away from 'round there

Now niggas think that niggas started changin

Just cause a nigga got a platinum chain hanging

I still got the same niggas that I'm down with

If a nigga owe me money we gon'shoot down shit

I use to sell work I use to sell pints

But now I'm doing shit I gotta 3 million in the bank

I done made a lot of moves i done paid a lot of dues

And if you fuck with me you might make tonights news

Now niggas get on T.V and forget they partnas

The ones who keep it real come to your shows with the choppas

The one who bring that drank bring that weed to ya house

My niggas down with me they represent the south uh

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I want the money

I don't give a fuck about the fame

No matter how rich I get Lil' Flip will never change

I want the money

I don't give a fuck about the fame

I do this shit so my partnas wont have ta slang cane

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(Lil' Flip)

Now everytime I get back somebody went to jail

But they taught us don't go to school and you'll fail

I didn't go to college but it's money in my wallet

And I just bought a Jag with 0 mileage

Now keep it like Flip you know I'm tryin to rap

And you was hatin on me nigga you might get slapped

Ya telophone tap'ed ya got the hood hot matter of fact

It don't look good for you to be standing on the block

Nigga what about the cops they rollin and lookin

And everybody know what you sellin and cookin

So get yo mind right nigga stay out the streets

You seen what I did now I play with these beats

(Chorus)

(Lil' Flip)

I'm like a hundred-dollar bill I'm hard ta change

And now it's funny everybody aint acting the same

Rule one never let niggas learn ya business

Rule two never ever ever burn ya bridges

I had niggas that was hatin smilin in my face

Way before "buy the car by the house"n "diamonds N ya face"

Now they see me in the streets like I wanna do a song

Nigga yous a hoe cry babies go home!

Cause you aint selling records don't get mad

Cause you see me ballin hard in a drop top Jag

When you see me at the source chunk up the duece

Cause I represent Cloverland jumpin out my Coupe

I still gon' be the same nigga on the scene

I'm still gon' be the only freestyle king

(Chorus)

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