[Intro]
I don't even care no more, y'all all cancelled
I'm cancelled, you cancelled
Everybody lyin', it don't even matter no more
Yeah, I like your highlight reel
Fuckin' liars, haha
Uh
[Chorus]
Hop in the whip, dollars and rent
Cop you a trip, it don’t gotta make sense
All of my life they say "Hit you a lick"
I do it all, I'ma ball on a bitch
Hittin' these trips, hittin' these trips
I ain’t too famous, I’m out for the chips
Rip me a stage, get me a tour
But I need more, I might pop up on Lyft
Hop in the whip, dollars and rent
Cop you a trip, it don’t gotta make sense
All of my life they say "Hit you a lick"
I do it all, I'ma ball on a bitch
Hittin' these trips, hittin' these trips
I ain’t too famous, I’m out for the cheese
Teach a few classes, money grabbin'
But I need more, I might hop on your beat
[Verse 1]
Hell yeah, I'm a hustler
Hell nah, I ain’t rich
So I’m gettin' up dumb early, navigating these trips
They gon' hate and they gon' talk about you
But it really don’t matter
Cause you got it in cash, credit
And you got it in the mattress
Niggas lyin' on they pockets
Niggas dyin' in the comments
Niggas can’t afford they image
Broke as shit but we the biggest
Uh, shoutout to my bros giggity-gigging
Puttin' on for the extra incentive
Hustlin' until that bag reach
Cause starving artist ain’t it, chief
[Chorus]
Hop in the whip, dollars and rent
Cop you a trip, it don’t gotta make sense
All of my life they say "Hit you a lick"
I do it all, I'ma ball on a bitch
Hittin' these trips, hittin' these trips
I ain’t too famous, I’m out for the chips
Rip me a stage, get me a tour
But I need more, I might pop up on Lyft
Hop in the whip, dollars and rent
Cop you a trip, it don’t gotta make sense
All of my life they say "Hit you a lick"
I do it all, I'ma ball on a bitch
Hittin' these trips, hittin' these trips
I ain’t too famous, I’m out for the cheese
Teach a few classes, money grabbin'
But I need more, I might hop on your beat
[Verse 2]
How many likes do I get on the matrix?
How many mics do I rip on the daily?
I just got tired of hatin'
Picked myself up and got back to the basics
I just got tired of waitin'
Plus I need money to fund the flames
I couldn’t run away, so I just fell back and begun to pray
Needed a whip so you Ubered it
Watch how you freak the maneuvers
Economy got you cuter, making plans for the future
Hell yeah I be trippin', damn it I need a vacation
Credit score hit 720, bitch we celebrating
[Chorus]
Hop in the whip, dollars and rent
Cop you a trip, it don’t gotta make sense
All of my life they say "Hit you a lick"
I do it all, I'ma ball on a bitch
Hittin' these trips, hittin' these trips
I ain’t too famous, I’m out for the chips
Rip me a stage, get me a tour
But I need more, I might pop up on Lyft
Hop in the whip, dollars and rent
Cop you a trip, it don’t gotta make sense
All of my life they say "Hit you a lick"
I do it all, I'ma ball on a bitch
Hittin' these trips, hittin' these trips
I ain’t too famous, I’m out for the cheese
Teach a few classes, money grabbin'
But I need more, I might hop on your beat
Ain’t 2 Famous was written by Psalm One.
Ain’t 2 Famous was produced by Optiks.
Psalm One released Ain’t 2 Famous on Tue May 28 2019.