Kamain - Feeling Famous

I count my racks and I'm up in the back feeling famous

I blow her back. With my crew we attack
Ain't no kidding, pop out when I make it
Couple of bands I got stuffed in my pants
I be spitting my tracks feeling famous
You silly bitches ain't care 'bout my feelings
You sit by a screen and you shame us
You talking the talk but not walking the walk
I be chilling, we pop out in Vegas
I blow her back. With my crew we attack
Ain't no kidding. Pop out when I make it
Couple of bands I got stuffed in my pants
I be spitting my tracks feeling famous
You silly bitches ain't care 'bout my feelings
You sit by a screen and you shame us
You talking the talk but not walking the walk
I be chilling, we pop out in Vegas

Pull up on the scene with a stainless
I know I'm a saint but my ways are not gracious
You say that your crews on greatness
Let's go to war show mandem your braveness
Best wear a mask where your face is
G's back heat all this steel is contagious
I need privacy when I'm famous
S-A-I-N-T on the scene all faceless
Don't give a fuck about groupies
Don't try seduce me
Man will go ghost like it's spooky
My wife's big back's looking juicy
Love every time she's wearin' a two piece
They see my team and then freeze
I'm chasin' my dreams
Trust me I swear I'll achieve
Servin' this food, no cuisine
Gone deep in these streets
Lucky I'm still in one piece
I blow her back. With my crew we attack
Ain't no kidding. Pop out when I make it
Couple of bands I got stuffed in my pants
I be spitting my tracks feeling famous
You silly bitches ain't care 'bout my feelings
You sit by a screen and you shame us
You talking the talk but not walking the walk
I be chilling, we pop out in Vegas
I blow her back. With my crew we attack
Ain't no kidding. Pop out when I make it
Couple of bands I got stuffed in my pants
I be spitting my tracks feeling famous
You silly bitches ain't care 'bout my feelings
You sit by a screen and you shame us
You talking the talk but not walking the walk
I be chilling, we pop out in Vegas