Twitter Famous ft. notdamiere Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, look, I, uh

Yeah I'm in my moment, gotta get in that mode

Baby be stuck in the past, but lil' baby know gotta let that go

She can't hold me back, no, no, I gotta stick to all my goals

When I snap like a photo, you know they comin' for the rolls

I never told you that we was gon' make it

This bitch said he tweeting, she think that she famous

Say you want beef, we givin' him Angus

Cause lil bro gon' slide and he keep him a stainless

Steel, lil' brody roll off the pill and we eating real good, so we chasin' the mil

Still, we don't give a fuck anything

Cause we chasin' the life we in love with the thrills

Okay, baby, less talking

Crossin' this bitch, gon' leave her coughing

Gettin' this money we do this shit often

You fuck with the game, we gon' end up tossin

Me and my niggas got this rap shit all on lock

Yea, we to fly to flock

Tick tock, like, baby, go watch the clock

Floating to the top, don't pop

Yeah, I know it's niggas out there tryna see me fail

Dreams in the ocean, no wishing well

It's cool to cap, but don't you tell

Soon as my niggas locked up, we out that cell

Never gone need no bail

Fly ass nigga, I'm flyer than a motherfucker's sail

Baby, go tuck your tail

I'm like an eagle or pterodactyl in a coupe

Somebody come set me free

Your girl a freak, she be gettin' nasty in a coupe

I had to let back the seat

Hot like I jumped out sauna

She came with the drama, I had to ask her to leave

Baby in love with the drama

She came for the guala, so she get up on her knees

I got cribs in different states

So I migrate when it get cold

Put a blizzard in my chain

Cause it's a different type of snow

NBA up on my ring

This bitch look like the Golden Globe

Niggas tryna snatch my chain

Cause they don't like the way it glow

Got my green and the lantern or something

Got a bad bitch from Atlanta or something

I used to ask when it was comming

Now I got guap coming in an abundance

Tippin' a stripper then flew her to London

No tipton but she told me, her name is London

Back to back flights, I think I'm from the vomit

I'm moving to fast got to live in the moment

Yeah, I'm in my moment, gotta get in that mode

Baby be stuck in the past

But lil' baby know gotta let that go

Shit can't hold me back, no, no

I gotta stick to all my goals

When I snap like a photo

I'm coming for the rolls