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(MK, you never miss!) We ghetto famous Still remember days that we were nameless Now we got it out the mud alone Lil' bitch we made it Can you make it make sense? I ain't gotta fake it Everything that happens in the hood they try to blame us We ghetto famous Still remember days that we were nameless Now we got it out the mud alone Lil' bitch we made it Can you make it make sense? I ain't gotta fake it Everything that happens in the hood they try to blame us Mama, we made it But I ain't sayin' that I'm ungrateful They just bring their appetite and nothin' to the table, uh huh Tired of all the hate, come on They've been hatin' ever since They mad I'm on I'm ghetto famous All them girls be runnin' to the stage And screamin' everytime they see me singin' You know I'm gettin' paid, man But I hate it what comes with the game Man, I hate it whatever comes with the fame, uh Uh I ain't made it yet but yet these bitches comin' for me Ever since I got it on my own, they actin' funny Ever since I got it out the mud and I got money But they can't get near me anymore, they tried to down me Everytime I go out Everytime I got a fuckin' show out They be actin' like I got a blowout So do not call me If you wasn't with me way back then I'm by my lonely, uh We ghetto famous Still remember days that we were nameless Now we got it out the mud alone Lil' bitch we made it Can you make it make sense? I ain't gotta fake it Everything that happens in the hood they try to blame us We ghetto famous Still remember days that we were nameless Now we got it out the mud alone Lil' bitch we made it Can you make it make sense? I ain't gotta fake it Everything that happens in the hood they try to blame us (Sobrang famous ko na bruh, yo') Limitado ang galaw kasi madami ang mata Sa gilid, sa harap, sa taas, damang dama Eto nga ba ang tunay na halaga Presyong kapalit kung nagmula ka sa ghetto at ito'y nakamit Gusto nilang gayahin ka, ikaw ay ma-meet Magsuot din ng mga suot mo na damit (Fly) Sa kalaban mo sa streets, sila'y galit na galit Mansyon, sasakyan, 'di ka na ma-reach Mahal ka nga ng tao Kaso mahirap na magtago at maging pribado Pati nga pag tae mo sa banyo Ini-Instagram nyo Respeto sa espasyo Anong letra ng Oujis sa baso? May ari, palasyo Oras ng Casio Iba ang tingin pag may Rolex Kahit pandak Tingin sayo "the tallest" I'm ghetto famous Still remember days that we were nameless Now we got it out the mud alone Lil' bitch we made it Can you make it make sense? I ain't gotta fake it Everything that happens in the hood they try to blame us We ghetto famous Still remember days that we were nameless Now we got it out the mud alone Lil' bitch we made it Can you make it make sense? I ain't gotta fake it Everything that happens in the hood they try to blame us Sawang sawa sa mga peke na ngite Sa 'di pwede na tikim Sa gawi na palihim Marahil ay marami masama makatingin Nakaabang, nagdarasal kame ay makitil Agad agad, ngunit matagal madedo mga masama na damo Kaya 'di nawala ugali kong loko loko Mas hambog pa umistorya sa lolo ng lolo mo Kaya malabo pa sa tubig putik na magoyo mo Hay nako At palagi naman Ayoko na din minsan ang pagiging tanyag Pag umiwas sa gulo biglang nagiging duwag Pag pinatulan mo naman ang mga kumag na yan Walang mapapala Diba? Kaya hindi naging sila Nanatili't naging iba sa rutang 'di pa kabisa Biglang naging bihasa simula naka isa Palagi natong meron kahit hindi na ilista Pusta pa We ghetto famous Still remember days that we were nameless Now we got it out the mud alone Lil' bitch we made it Can you make it make sense? I ain't gotta fake it Everything that happens in the hood they try to blame us We ghetto famous Still remember days that we were nameless Now we got it out the mud alone Lil' bitch we made it Can you make it make sense? I ain't gotta fake it Everything that happens in the hood they try to blame us (I ain't made it yet but yet these bitches comin' for me) (Ever since I got it on my own, they actin' funny) (Ever since I got it out the mud and I got money) (But they can't get near me anymore, they tried to down me) (Everytime I go out) (Everytime I got a fuckin' show out) (They be actin' like I got a blowout) (So do not call me) (if you wasn't with me way back then) (I'm by my lonely, uh)
Writer(s): Micko Angelo Cruz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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