They asking me about some local fame heard what they said
Shoulda kept my name out the mouth now I'm at they head
Pray the lord for my daily bread
Im so surrounded by fakes only the real f*ck wit em it's these bitches that hate
Wasn't my business to say these niggas out here f*cking punks
Everybody got gas but who really be smoking skunk
Wasn't my business to say twitter fingers turn into feminine
Seen a lotta suspect ways outta thorough men
Women be going round selling that pussy
So ion even got words baby why ya looking
Smooth crook man be eating up all these hooks &
Ion wanna say that I got the game shook man
Not shook but mo like this younging rhyme tight
Ion know him but he better than my dawg on the mic
A plight prohetic bright a prince f*ck anybody hating
Oshi ohmi anhi ohla my coca cola blazing
I ain't gotta say it it's unsaid f*ck it so amazing
Creole oshi ohmi anhi better than jay
Spit eshi pa suhahlow a f*cking k
Ain't nobody got damn f*cking wit me when it spray
They asking me about some local fame heard what they said
Shoulda kept my name out the mouth now I'm at they head
Pray the lord for my daily bread
Im so surrounded by fakes only the real f*ck wit em it's these bitches that hate
About some local fame heard what they said
Shoulda kept my name out the mouth now I'm at they head
Pray the lord for my daily bread
Im so surrounded by fakes only the real f*ck wit em it's these bitches that hate
Why we out repping the hood when we don't own no damn property
Still on that dummy dummy shit it be shocking me
Haters never blocking me really be fans
Ion know how to feel getting emotions from a man
The game in a trance they ain't f*cking wit this man
Everybody know it f*ck it I'll say it got damn
I aint really did shit the game I'll give it to ya work
Most niggas I than met quick to fall for some skirts
Quick to talk on the chirp
Quick to walk watch him 1st
If she let you smash 1st night she don't know her worth
Oshi ehh people praying for me
I tell em ion hear what they saying to me
Why mfer's tryna come & play games wit em
Come on you tough heyy heyy make a move ya see
I swear to god win or lose we gon be on tv
I swear to god win or lose we gon be on tv
They asking me about some local fame heard what they said
Shoulda kept my name out the mouth now I'm at they head
Pray the lord for my daily bread
Im so surrounded by fakes only the real f*ck wit em it's these bitches that hate
They asking me about some local fame heard what they said
Shoulda kept my name out the mouth now I'm at they head
Pray the lord for my daily bread
Im so surrounded by fakes only the real f*ck wit em it's these bitches that hate
Jkushtana - Local Fame (Edited Version) Lyrics
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They asking me about some local fame heard what they said
Shoulda kept my name out the mouth now I'm at they head
Pray the lord for my daily bread
Im so surrounded by fakes only the real f*ck wit em it's these bitches that hate
Wasn't my business to say these niggas out here f*cking punks
Everybody got gas but who really be smoking skunk
Wasn't my business to say twitter fingers turn into feminine
Seen a lotta suspect ways outta thorough men
Women be going round selling that pussy
So ion even got words baby why ya looking
Smooth crook man be eating up all these hooks &
Ion wanna say that I got the game shook man
Not shook but mo like this younging rhyme tight
Ion know him but he better than my dawg on the mic
A plight prohetic bright a prince f*ck anybody hating
Oshi ohmi anhi ohla my coca cola blazing
I ain't gotta say it it's unsaid f*ck it so amazing
Creole oshi ohmi anhi better than jay
Spit eshi pa suhahlow a f*cking k
Ain't nobody got damn f*cking wit me when it spray
They asking me about some local fame heard what they said
Shoulda kept my name out the mouth now I'm at they head
Pray the lord for my daily bread
Im so surrounded by fakes only the real f*ck wit em it's these bitches that hate
About some local fame heard what they said
Shoulda kept my name out the mouth now I'm at they head
Pray the lord for my daily bread
Im so surrounded by fakes only the real f*ck wit em it's these bitches that hate
Why we out repping the hood when we don't own no damn property
Still on that dummy dummy shit it be shocking me
Haters never blocking me really be fans
Ion know how to feel getting emotions from a man
The game in a trance they ain't f*cking wit this man
Everybody know it f*ck it I'll say it got damn
I aint really did shit the game I'll give it to ya work
Most niggas I than met quick to fall for some skirts
Quick to talk on the chirp
Quick to walk watch him 1st
If she let you smash 1st night she don't know her worth
Oshi ehh people praying for me
I tell em ion hear what they saying to me
Why mfer's tryna come & play games wit em
Come on you tough heyy heyy make a move ya see
I swear to god win or lose we gon be on tv
I swear to god win or lose we gon be on tv
They asking me about some local fame heard what they said
Shoulda kept my name out the mouth now I'm at they head
Pray the lord for my daily bread
Im so surrounded by fakes only the real f*ck wit em it's these bitches that hate
They asking me about some local fame heard what they said
Shoulda kept my name out the mouth now I'm at they head
Pray the lord for my daily bread
Im so surrounded by fakes only the real f*ck wit em it's these bitches that hate
Shoulda kept my name out the mouth now I'm at they head
Pray the lord for my daily bread
Im so surrounded by fakes only the real f*ck wit em it's these bitches that hate
Wasn't my business to say these niggas out here f*cking punks
Everybody got gas but who really be smoking skunk
Wasn't my business to say twitter fingers turn into feminine
Seen a lotta suspect ways outta thorough men
Women be going round selling that pussy
So ion even got words baby why ya looking
Smooth crook man be eating up all these hooks &
Ion wanna say that I got the game shook man
Not shook but mo like this younging rhyme tight
Ion know him but he better than my dawg on the mic
A plight prohetic bright a prince f*ck anybody hating
Oshi ohmi anhi ohla my coca cola blazing
I ain't gotta say it it's unsaid f*ck it so amazing
Creole oshi ohmi anhi better than jay
Spit eshi pa suhahlow a f*cking k
Ain't nobody got damn f*cking wit me when it spray
They asking me about some local fame heard what they said
Shoulda kept my name out the mouth now I'm at they head
Pray the lord for my daily bread
Im so surrounded by fakes only the real f*ck wit em it's these bitches that hate
About some local fame heard what they said
Shoulda kept my name out the mouth now I'm at they head
Pray the lord for my daily bread
Im so surrounded by fakes only the real f*ck wit em it's these bitches that hate
Why we out repping the hood when we don't own no damn property
Still on that dummy dummy shit it be shocking me
Haters never blocking me really be fans
Ion know how to feel getting emotions from a man
The game in a trance they ain't f*cking wit this man
Everybody know it f*ck it I'll say it got damn
I aint really did shit the game I'll give it to ya work
Most niggas I than met quick to fall for some skirts
Quick to talk on the chirp
Quick to walk watch him 1st
If she let you smash 1st night she don't know her worth
Oshi ehh people praying for me
I tell em ion hear what they saying to me
Why mfer's tryna come & play games wit em
Come on you tough heyy heyy make a move ya see
I swear to god win or lose we gon be on tv
I swear to god win or lose we gon be on tv
They asking me about some local fame heard what they said
Shoulda kept my name out the mouth now I'm at they head
Pray the lord for my daily bread
Im so surrounded by fakes only the real f*ck wit em it's these bitches that hate
They asking me about some local fame heard what they said
Shoulda kept my name out the mouth now I'm at they head
Pray the lord for my daily bread
Im so surrounded by fakes only the real f*ck wit em it's these bitches that hate
Writer: Jonathan Layssard
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid