Chud Music - In-Famous (feat. Elham)

Yeah
C.H.U.D. Nigga
Yeah

Do I got permission to say whats on my chest?
I request, raise the heater, leave your jackets with the rest
I'm in need of a warm welcome, regard me as the best
Been on the offensive but D wanna contest
Canaries at every milestone and I haven't lost my breath
You could dig through a tunnel, watch my underground steps
I regret, I left felines behind for a desk
Just be amongst the revered to put a spear in they chest
I just fear as I leer when I'm projecting to guests
No second guess, kill them all in dishonest jest
Been having problems with my brother it's becoming a mess
Thinking bout droppin' out of college to continue God's test
Will I die, be successful, or end up somewhere on the fence
In my defense, I don't look back I just speak in future tense
Being named rookie of the year leaves competition stressed
Its not a stretch
If you heard him from Herndon you know Chud would be next

You know we 'bout to make you
Rich
Rich
Famous

You know we 'bout to make you
Rich
Rich
Famous

Chud Army, man
We the best!
Rich
Famous

Chud Army, man
We the best!
Rich
Famous

I want the platinum, not the gold and riches
I write to your hearts but that don't mean I got time for women
I finna grind while I rhyme and if she wind in position
Through my words I'll penetrate and with her ear she'll listen
I've been tryna to fix you supper, I've spent months in the kitchen
I burnt the whole house down, who knew it's oil we spittin'
Brought home flavors from the motherland, Ethiopian trippin'
Shoutsout to my Arabs this payback for the vision I'm mixing
Clocking into home base, location? JC3RD!
They tryna denounce us on snapchat cause they voices go unheard
They say I should stay in my lane, well lets kick it to the curb
They say I shouldn't chill with Mary, well I'm cooking with that herb
They say they wont digest my sound, well I got food for thought to serve
They say I shouldn't bleed through music, well that there struck a nerve
They say I shouldn't skip class to rap, well now you gotta learn
They say I shouldn't waste time in line to rhyme, well tell 'em that it's my turn!

You know we 'bout to make you
Rich
Rich
Famous
You know we 'bout to make you
Rich
Rich
Famous
Chud Army, man
We the best!
Rich
Famous
Chud Army, man
We the best!
Rich
Famous

And as I stand hand and hand
My caravan got a plan
We stand amongst the sand
If we sink, we got a band

As commander of the clan
Lets forsake the man
Hold back what we can
And take back the land

And as commander of the clan
Hold back what we can
I know that we'll be (rich, famous)

And as I stand hand and hand
My caravan got a plan
We stand amongst the sand
If we sink, we'll be...

Famous

Written by:
Chudi Mbonu

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