Famous by Rico Recklezz Lyrics

[Intro]
RECKLEZZ!!!
CORTEZ TURN THIS MOTHERFUCKER UP!!!
THIS THAT CHIRAQ SHIT BITCH
GO GET YO ASS SMOKED!!
BITCHHH!!!!!!!
RECKLEZZ , CORTEZ

[Hook] x2
I can't explain it
But they treat me like I'm famous
These hoes treat me like I'm famous
These niggas treat me like I'm famous
They treating me like I'm famous
They treating me like I'm famous
Run up on me now you famous
Right on that shirt boy you famous

[Verse 1]
Run up on me now you famous
Right on the ground now you brainless
Pull off on da coupe da wip brainless
I got whips like a slave please don't hang me
You run up on me then I'm aiming
See niggas they telling, they naming
Niggas they telling, they naming
Niggas they telling, they naming
Niggas they writing them statements
All in yo face they be faking
All in yo face they be hating
On your downfall they be waiting
They gon fall off just have patients
Pockets filled wit them Caucasians
My niggas they savage they waiting
Up on the ground you be laying
Blood running all on the pavement
Them renegades just not playing
You better watch what you say I'm just saying
You running your lips we start spraying
Yo mamma better start the praying
We not wit communication
Can't talk to y'all I'm too famous
Can't talk to y'all I'm too famous
Niggas they act like they made it
But niggas really ain't make it
My niggas robbing they taking
Just like a barber get faded
Dont need no scale I ain't weigh it
Dreads in my face like a Haitian
Killers went all in your basement
Mask on my face like Jason
I'm chasing money an addict
If you want smoke or want static
Then I will give it to you gladly
We pop out at night just like gladys
You mad cos you broke, you the maddest
My bitch ain't a hoe she the baddest
Watch and chains like January
Can't fuck wit y'all boys , you too scary
[Hook]
I can't explain it
But they treat me like I'm famous
These hoes treat me like I'm famous
These niggas treat me like I'm famous
They treating me like I'm famous
They treating me like I'm famous
Run up on me now you famous
Right on that shirt boy you famous

[Verse 2]
They treating me like I'm famous
I act a asshole imma anus
I done ran through the hoes I can't name em
They be tweaking thinking imma save em
But in reality imma play em
Imma kid so I just play em
Ain't no house party bitch you is not staying
Matter fact go fuck my mans
Bitch you know we got them bands
Balmain my shirt and my pants
Worldwide they know me in France
Thank God everyday for the chance
All these blue hunnits in my hands
Yea I remember when I ain't have a plan
Robbing everyday and hustling
Now I'm smoking weed by the sand
Fuck the judge tell em free my FAM
Run up on me watch how fast I blam
Ask me am I famous? yes I am
I wanna say thank you to all my fans
Because of y'all I'm the man I am
UHHH
I kick shit just like Bruce lee
Pockets full of blue cheese
Riding foreign used to ride hooptie
Now all the bad bitches said they wanna do me
Trynna give me top or some coochie
Cos they know get paper like loose leaf
Can't never trust a hoe cos they too sneaky
Bet you wanna freak
You just [?]
Tell security better let that broke bitch in this V.I.P
RECKLEZZ!!!

[Hook]
I can't explain it
But they treat me like I'm famous
These hoes treat me like I'm famous
These niggas treat me like I'm famous
They treating me like I'm famous
They treating me like I'm famous
Run up on me now you famous
Right on that shirt boy you famous