LilManLou - Twitter Famous (feat. notdamiere)

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

Written by:
Damiere Jackson, Logan Leflore

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