Celebrity Status

[Chorus]
Main opps get spinned on and tell
My brother told and on the inside made me feel like I fell
I spent a couple lonely nights locked down inside of a cell
I wasn't sweating no meal, they just had a hold on my bail
I had just signed my first deal, them niggas knew how I was comin'
Flexin' like a bitch, I put on blue to match the hundreds
Pink to match the fifties just to show 'em I got money
Wipe a nigga nose, I won't even check if it's runnin'

[Verse]
It's a hundred in this chop', I'ma shoot this bitch 'til it click
Let the Drac' knock off his face, leavе his ass like he ain't exist
Whеn I'm on feet, you can't escape, I pop his ass just like a cyst
Lil' BBG, he bangin' Grape, I'm slingin' iron 'bout that lil' bitch, know it's vice versa
I sip green, move slow like a turtle
I can't nut in no bitch, I'm fertile
Instagram model said she don't eat burgers
I ain't got no squares in my circle
Celebrity status, I stayed at the same hotel as Steve Urkel
All my hoes the baddest, I make 'em give me head, make sure they knees workin'
Minimize the cost, double the profit, re-up every Sunday
Locked in with the plug, no Instagram, we FaceTime every Monday
I don't care 'bout no sports, fuck Aaron Rodgers, all we talk is money
Screamin', "Fuck 12, fuck Aaron Rodgers," I don't give no fuck, you dummy
When I hit the gas up in this Redeye, you gon' hear it comin'
She ain't let me smash, but got her hand out, I can't give you nothing
Momma always told me I look sneaky like I'm on some subject
We the ones been wiped the nigga nose, I'm outside opp hunting
All these niggas claimin' they some steppers, never dropped nothin'
Ain't never been out the window tryna put a body on your gun
Got shot at with a baby in his hand, he should've dropped his son
They outside loafin' like Gs sweet, this ain't no honey bun
Rrt, we shoot shit for fun
Boom, this 40 hit like a ton
Missed court, I'm on the run
'Til all them niggas dead, this shit ain't never done
I want all they heads, I'm talking one by one
OT, I'm out of town riding 'round with a loaded gun
Had a chance to kill me, but you blowed it, son
Niggas see my face and they know to run
OT, I'm out of town riding 'round with a loaded gun
OT, I'm out of town riding 'round with a loaded gun
When I'm in Mobile, I ride with switches, Dracs and choppas, nigga
Better not never let me catch you loafin' with your mama, nigga
Ain't got no respect, I'd up, shoot this bitch at your mama, nigga
That might be the day you lose your motherfuckin' mama, nigga
No, I ain't no DJ, but you know I bring the drama, nigga
Bust down Cartier, could've went presi' like Obama, nigga
Spinned on a lot of niggas
Turnt up bad and made a lot of figures
Being the realest nigga don't mean shit to them, it's all about who pockets bigger
I miss Red, that lightskin bitch could shoot like Austin Rivers
No, I ain't scared, I just know that we ain't the only killers
We ain't the only niggas with that
Walk down and push your shit back
Rrat, boom, push your shit back

[Chorus]
Main opps get spinned on and tell
My brother told and on the inside made me feel like I fell
I spent a couple lonely nights locked down inside of a cell
I wasn't sweating no meal, they just had a hold on my bail
I had just signed my first deal, them niggas knew how I was comin'
Flexin' like a bitch, I put on blue to match the hundreds
Pink to match the fifties just to show 'em I got money
Wipe a nigga nose, I won't even check if it's runnin'