Letra Chillin F.A.M.E

Chillin

(Intro)
I’m with my North side niggers, where the South side at?
I’m with my South side niggers, where the North side at?
I’m with my West side niggers, where the East side at?
I’m with my East side niggers, where the West side at?

(Verse)
They say they love the way I love ‘em and they’re loving me back
Gangsters love it ‘cause I’m off them and I came from the track
From the ghetto, motherfucker, with the roaches and rats,
All the shoot outs and the niggers getting left on their back.
Yeah, the cops always searching, niggers be planning work on niggers
And the bitch ass niggers be the one marking, niggers
And the thirsty bitches will go throat with the nigger
Get ‘em all gased up and won’t burp in, nigger.
Won’t shimp the nigger, won’t open up first for a nigger,
She got the diddy contract, she’ll be jerking, niggers.
But he’s blinded by that ass, she’s picking all adores and she carry hers in bed.
She smoke weed, I call her cheap,
All she listens to is Jay-Z and a little bit of me.
And she wonders where this heroin got Gs be frank, it be,
She got a C&A and every time she see me she screaming

(Hook)
“Go Fame, go Fame” , I wasn’t coming, I was on the slow lane.
Got ‘em to the floor, dripping all in all the traffic,
All the bullshit right, pass it, and I be banging classes, motherfucker.

(Chorus)
I’m just chilling, sipping, licking, smoking kush and fucking bitches,
Chilling, sipping, licking, smoking kush and fucking bitches,
Chilling, sipping, licking, smoking kush and fucking bitches,
Chilling, sipping, licking, smoking kush and fucking bitches.

(Verse)
This is F.A.M.E. everyday,
No days off till I get this jay off
Living like a boss, I’m leaving playing golf,
I’m just waiting for my pay off, I’m just waiting to my day off
All my life I was second guessed,
All my life I was nothing less than a nigger trying to get in with a loaded tec.
They tell me leave the street shit alone,
But how can I when the streets is my home?
Motherfucker, I don’t live in the booth,
I live where I rap, I can give you the proof.
I’m a member of the truth sayers,
Living lawless like Bootleggers.
Survival of a real nigger genocide,
We’re still alive, they’re screaming off

(Hook)
“Go Fame, go Fame” , I wasn’t coming, I was on the slow lane.
Got ‘em to the floor, dripping all in all the traffic,
All the bullshit right, pass it, and I be banging classes, motherfucker.

(Chorus)
I’m just chilling, sipping, licking, smoking kush and fucking bitches,
Chilling, sipping, licking, smoking kush and fucking bitches,
Chilling, sipping, licking, smoking kush and fucking bitches,
Chilling, sipping, licking, smoking kush and fucking bitches.