You be f*ckin with the lame niggas
Be f*cking with the same bitches
Listenin to the same rappers (WHOA)
Thinkin the game own them
It's fame or shame in this game
It's fame or shame in this game
It's fame or shame in this game
It's fame or shame in this game
Nameless rappers trynna flex his chains
But he gets none else than shame
Low niggas better stay in their slow lane
Don't say my name like candy mane
Flexing like gucci mane
But get finessed like Trini James
Versace and Gucci, these niggas the same
Never been a gangbanger
They claim to be in a gang
When they get caught it's blame game
Now the pussies is in a gangbang
You talking guns like Hitman
But you the one getting hit man
Quit the fake gang, before they lock yo lifespan
You be f*ckin with the lame niggas
Be f*cking with the same bitches
Listenin to the same rappers (WHOA)
Thinkin the game own them
It's fame or shame in this game
It's fame or shame in this game
It's fame or shame in this game
It's fame or shame in this game
No opps can be on my side
No thots can be on my line
Thots be switching sides
You on the opposite side like 69
Make your eyes go blind from my shine
Rhymes hit you like a Tech Nine
Rapid Fire like Tech N9ne
Grabs yo knife, you won't be fine
Check out for your spine
I'll grab the mic, you won't be found
Check out for your shine
Turn this game into Columbine
Burn these lame clowns to the ground
It's fame or shame in this round
Bitch niggas wanna wear Givenchy and Fendi
But can't make f*cking spaghetti
Just another nigga trynna leave the ghetto
Hoes ass niggas wanna talking all that shit
But yo ass get pound on ghetto gaggers
Stop acting like you Gotti
When your pussy get exposed on snapchat
Brag, jack and smack i never lack
Black fat cat attacks the rats
Grab the cash and run like flash
BlacKyd give PTSD
Bitch i'm the realest don dada
I'm Montana with clips for bars
No more skies, when i set the limits
You be f*ckin with the lame niggas
Be f*cking with the same bitches
Listenin to the same rappers (WHOA)
Thinkin the game own them
It's fame or shame in this game
It's fame or shame in this game
It's fame or shame in this game
It's fame or shame in this game
BlacKyd - Fame or Shame Lyrics
BlacKyd - Fame or Shame Lyrics
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You be f*ckin with the lame niggas
Be f*cking with the same bitches
Listenin to the same rappers (WHOA)
Thinkin the game own them
It's fame or shame in this game
It's fame or shame in this game
It's fame or shame in this game
It's fame or shame in this game
Nameless rappers trynna flex his chains
But he gets none else than shame
Low niggas better stay in their slow lane
Don't say my name like candy mane
Flexing like gucci mane
But get finessed like Trini James
Versace and Gucci, these niggas the same
Never been a gangbanger
They claim to be in a gang
When they get caught it's blame game
Now the pussies is in a gangbang
You talking guns like Hitman
But you the one getting hit man
Quit the fake gang, before they lock yo lifespan
You be f*ckin with the lame niggas
Be f*cking with the same bitches
Listenin to the same rappers (WHOA)
Thinkin the game own them
It's fame or shame in this game
It's fame or shame in this game
It's fame or shame in this game
It's fame or shame in this game
No opps can be on my side
No thots can be on my line
Thots be switching sides
You on the opposite side like 69
Make your eyes go blind from my shine
Rhymes hit you like a Tech Nine
Rapid Fire like Tech N9ne
Grabs yo knife, you won't be fine
Check out for your spine
I'll grab the mic, you won't be found
Check out for your shine
Turn this game into Columbine
Burn these lame clowns to the ground
It's fame or shame in this round
Bitch niggas wanna wear Givenchy and Fendi
But can't make f*cking spaghetti
Just another nigga trynna leave the ghetto
Hoes ass niggas wanna talking all that shit
But yo ass get pound on ghetto gaggers
Stop acting like you Gotti
When your pussy get exposed on snapchat
Brag, jack and smack i never lack
Black fat cat attacks the rats
Grab the cash and run like flash
BlacKyd give PTSD
Bitch i'm the realest don dada
I'm Montana with clips for bars
No more skies, when i set the limits
You be f*ckin with the lame niggas
Be f*cking with the same bitches
Listenin to the same rappers (WHOA)
Thinkin the game own them
It's fame or shame in this game
It's fame or shame in this game
It's fame or shame in this game
It's fame or shame in this game
Be f*cking with the same bitches
Listenin to the same rappers (WHOA)
Thinkin the game own them
It's fame or shame in this game
It's fame or shame in this game
It's fame or shame in this game
It's fame or shame in this game
Nameless rappers trynna flex his chains
But he gets none else than shame
Low niggas better stay in their slow lane
Don't say my name like candy mane
Flexing like gucci mane
But get finessed like Trini James
Versace and Gucci, these niggas the same
Never been a gangbanger
They claim to be in a gang
When they get caught it's blame game
Now the pussies is in a gangbang
You talking guns like Hitman
But you the one getting hit man
Quit the fake gang, before they lock yo lifespan
You be f*ckin with the lame niggas
Be f*cking with the same bitches
Listenin to the same rappers (WHOA)
Thinkin the game own them
It's fame or shame in this game
It's fame or shame in this game
It's fame or shame in this game
It's fame or shame in this game
No opps can be on my side
No thots can be on my line
Thots be switching sides
You on the opposite side like 69
Make your eyes go blind from my shine
Rhymes hit you like a Tech Nine
Rapid Fire like Tech N9ne
Grabs yo knife, you won't be fine
Check out for your spine
I'll grab the mic, you won't be found
Check out for your shine
Turn this game into Columbine
Burn these lame clowns to the ground
It's fame or shame in this round
Bitch niggas wanna wear Givenchy and Fendi
But can't make f*cking spaghetti
Just another nigga trynna leave the ghetto
Hoes ass niggas wanna talking all that shit
But yo ass get pound on ghetto gaggers
Stop acting like you Gotti
When your pussy get exposed on snapchat
Brag, jack and smack i never lack
Black fat cat attacks the rats
Grab the cash and run like flash
BlacKyd give PTSD
Bitch i'm the realest don dada
I'm Montana with clips for bars
No more skies, when i set the limits
You be f*ckin with the lame niggas
Be f*cking with the same bitches
Listenin to the same rappers (WHOA)
Thinkin the game own them
It's fame or shame in this game
It's fame or shame in this game
It's fame or shame in this game
It's fame or shame in this game
Writer: Sebastien Benjamin
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid