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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I made it, I made it Look at me, mom, I'm famous Big crib on the hills, no neighbors People see me in the public, they faintin' (Yeah) Fast cars, I be racin' (Yeah, yeah) My opps so mad, they hate it (Yeah, yeah) I'm a superstar, tell 'em pay me (Yeah, yeah) I was patient, I waited (Yeah) My savages right here Reach for it, I dare I'ma die for it, I swear My lifestyle is not fair They think I don't, but I care Everythin' a nightmare My mama told me, "I'm scared" Get out the hood, I'm there I made it out the trenches I ain't been broke in a minute In L.A. fuckin' on them bitches (Yeah, yeah) I ain't hit a RICO in a minute (Yeah, yeah) I ain't rock cheap clothes in a minute (Uh) Carat cut teeth, shout out my dentist Letras de cancionesThey ain't believe me, it hurt my feelings Certain relationships I can't rekindle Beef over these hoes, you turnin' (You turnin') My name on work for spinnin' (Spinnin') Ruth Chris on me for dinner (Yeah, yeah) I went with all my siblings They say I'm the hood bible (Mm) They say I'm the hood idol (Mm) I made it out my hood, I ain't go on American Idol I really hurt my rival (My rival) Car paid off, I got a title (I got a title) Fucked her, bitch, fuck that title (Fuck that title) I grew up with no guidance (No guidance) I drive cars with no license Me and Ra'chu for lifers G-lock on me, no fightin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I made it, I made it Look at me, mom, I'm famous Big crib on the hills, no neighbors (Yeah, yeah) People see me in the public, they faintin' (Yeah, yeah) Fast cars, I be racin' (I be racin') My opps so mad, they hate it (They hate it) I'm a superstar, tell 'em pay me (Tell 'em pay me) I was patient, I waited (I waited) My savages right here Reach for it, I dare I'ma die for it, I swear My lifestyle is not fair They think I don't, but I care Everythin' a nightmare My mama told me, "I'm scared" Get out the hood, I'm there Uh Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah From Letras Mania