Lil Uzi Vert - Fame Lyrics

      

Fame
by Lil Uzi Vert

Yeah, let's go, let's go
Yeah, let's go, let's go
Yeah, let's go, let's go
Yeah, let's go, let's go
Yeah, let's go, let's go
Yeah
Hey Brandon, man, why you do that?
My boy brought a Lambo off of cocaine-caine-caine-caine
Man, this girl tryna suck me dry for the fame-fame-fame-fame-fame
Took my nose ring off 'cause I don't want no more pain-pain
Just like Naruto, I whip that white like Lois Lane

 If you try leave me, don't ever come back
No, I don't need you, girl, that's a big fact
Used to hit that from thе back, pull your tracks
Make that pussy purr just like it's a cat
I'ma keep winning, just check all thе stats
Walk around, 200 in my backpack
I can't lose no bitch, I got all of my ex
How did my ex, she keep calling for sex?
I woke up this morning, still know that I'm blessed

 But I still put double horns on her chest
I don't care 'bout no pussy, I just want the neck
Busting that bitch door like this shit a tech
I got a foreign girl, she from Tibet
Bitch, I'm so fly like I just booked a jet
Only pills I probably pop is the X
'Cause of the X, they do not put the fent
She riding my dick and she losing her breath
Man, this shit all started just from a text
Keep it a bean, I'ma keep it two Virgils

 Louis my feet, no Giuseppe step
No, I can't lie, she do it the best
Aim for her face, but I nut on her breasts
I got a .40 in the hallway
My niggas made it from the hard way
And my diamonds all pink
She gon' give me head 'til she get a migraine
Uh, said she fell in love, but I think it's my chain
Even though the numbers wrong, got my watch, it's still perfect timing
Let's go
This is a big fact

 If it's about my bread, my lettuce, or my cheese, watch start the beef with the big mac
Hit it from the back, make her scream, do the Crip, and that
She gon' suck the team with a Tic Tac
If I got a beam, I can't miss that
Fuckin' on a ho, make the bitch pussy spit back
Yeah, I want that watch that cost a Benz
If you cross me, I want revenge
All these hoes excited, my diamonds hit like sirens

 I am that nigga for certainly
Yes, I know everybody done heard of me
I got so many girls in my section, I probably could go and just start a fraternity
Wait, oops, I mean a sorority
Running through the game, nobody soars me
GIA papers all for my diamonds
Man, your diamonds ain't nothing but Sephora-sy
Better put that respect, respect, respect, respect on my name
Pull my wrist back, diamonds they hit back, platinum, no Plain Jane

 Please tell me whatever happened to these fucking lames
These niggas, they rapping disappear like Little Zane
Niggas mad because I spent three hundred on my chain
Whip that base, bitch, I'm a god like ba-dang, dang, dang, dang, dang
Yeah
My boy brought a Lambo off of cocaine-caine-caine-caine
Man, this girl tryna suck me dry for the fame-fame-fame-fame-fame
Took my nose ring off 'cause I don't want no more pain-pain
Just like Naruto, I whip that white like Lois Lane

 Every time I bossed up on you, I really mean it
If the ops pull up, we put them in the cement
Nobody's shots hit his face, now he look remixed
Drinking on that Wock, that straight drop, this ain't no remix
If you try leave me, don't ever come back
No, I don't need you, girl, that's a big fact
Used to hit that from the back, pull your tracks
Make that pussy purr just like it's a cat
I'ma keep winning, just check all the stats
Walk around, 200 in my backpack
I can't lose no bitch, I got all of my ex
How did my ex, she keep calling for sex?