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Forget the Fame

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I come from a hood where everybody standin' on the corner

What you need some weed, speed, or some marijuana

You can get it right here or get it down there

But when the laws pull up get away from 'round thereNow niggas think that niggas started changin'

Just 'cause a nigga got a platinum chain hanging

I still got the same niggas that I'm down with

If a nigga owe me money we gon' shoot down shitI use to sell work I use to sell pints

But now I'm doing shit, I gotta 3 million in the bank

I done made a lot of moves, I done paid a lot of dues

And if you fuck with me, you might make tonights newsNow niggas get on TV and forget they partnas

The ones who keep it real come to your shows with the choppas

The one who bring that drank bring that weed to ya house

My niggas down with me they represent the south, uhI want the money

I don't give a fuck about the fame

No matter how rich I get

Lil' Flip will never changeI want the money

I dont give a fuck about the fame

I do this shit so my partnas

Won't have ta slang caneNow everytime I get back somebody went to jail

But they taught us don't go to school and you'll fail

I didn't go to college but it's money in my wallet

And I just bought a Jag with 0 mileageNow keep it like Flip you know I'm tryin' to rap

And you was hatin' on me nigga you might get slapped

Ya telephone taped ya got the hood hot matter of fact

It don't look good for you to be standing on the blockNigga, what about the cops they rollin' and lookin'

And everybody know what you sellin' and cookin'

So get yo mind right, nigga stay out the streets

You seen what I did, now I play with these beatsI want the money

I don't give a fuck about the fame

No matter how rich I get

Lil' Flip will never changeI want the money

I dont give a fuck about the fame

I do this shit so my partnas

Won't have ta slang caneI'm like a hundred dollar bill, I'm hard ta change

And now it's funny everybody ain't acting the same

Rule one, never let niggas learn ya business

Rule two, never, ever, ever burn ya bridgesI had niggas that was hatin', smilin' in my face

Way before, "Buy the car, by the house" and "Diamonds in ya face"

Now they see me in the streets like I wanna do a song

Nigga you's a hoe cry babies go home'Cause you ain't selling records, don't get mad

'Cause you see me ballin' hard in a drop top Jag

When you see me at the source chunk up the duece

'Cause I represent Cloverland jumpin' out my Coupe

I still gon' be the same nigga on the scene

I'm still gon' be the only freestyle kingI want the money

I don't give a fuck about the fame

No matter how rich I get

Lil' Flip will never changeI want the money

I dont give a fuck about the fame

I do this shit so my partnas

Won't have ta slang cane

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