Ju-ju-june on the beat June on the beat She just wanna fuck with me 'cause I'm famous Closet full of fly shit, that's what them bands did Niggas hatin' on me, it don't even make sense Put the Rollie on my wrist so they know what time it is She just wanna fuck with me 'cause I'm famous Closet full of fly shit, that's what them bands did Niggas hatin' on me, it don't even make sense Put the Rollie on my wrist so they know what time it is I'm just clearin' my vision Pushin' the to count millions with niggas The homies ain't put you on, blood, remember them nigga Paperwork surfaced, quit defendin' them niggas Y'all pretend to be killas but keep it jiggy Drum on the yeeky is iggy, it's litty, that bitch pretty Sacramento nigga been standin' up for the city With the right to bear arms we blammy'd up in the city You hear me? Keep a roll of pink 50s, all crispy Way of life risky, I could sense some shit fishy Dope on the digi, we bag it then ship it out We hoppin' inside of foreigns, we bagin' and spinnin' out She just wanna fuck with me 'cause I'm famous Closet full of fly shit, that's what them bands did Niggas hatin' on me, it don't even make sense Put the Rollie on my wrist so they know what time it is She just wanna fuck with me 'cause I'm famous Closet full of fly shit, that's what them bands did Niggas hatin' on me, it don't even make sense Put the Rollie on my wrist so they know what time it is Shout out to Mozzy, I just jumped out of Masi With a Draco and a Louis and the gang in the lobby Still rich wit' me, I never left nobody I done made niggas rich and you ain't help nobody And this blood on my name nigga, fuck the fame nigga So plan your funeral, 'cause that come with my chain nigga And the bitch wanna fuck for some change nigga How much? To me that shit peanuts, but that's lame nigga Big gangster, no bandana though (none) I took my bitch from Oakland (what else?) Had a threesome with my Atlanta hoe Lamb truck, but I really want the Phantom though Rich nigga, fuck I'm thinkin', I can have 'em both She just wanna fuck with me cause I'm famous Closet full of fly shit, that's what them bands did Niggas hatin' on me, it don't even make sense Put the Rollie on my wrist so they know what time it is She just wanna fuck with me 'cause I'm famous Closet full of fly shit, that's what them bands did Niggas hatin' on me, it don't even make sense Put the Rollie on my wrist so they know what time it is He just wanna fuck with me 'cause I'm the one He got all the drugs and I got all the guns He know I'm from Detroit, he know I get the job done I pull up with them bitches, them niggas go crazy for DeJ Loaf, little smooth ass DeJ Loaf Have a nigga on the leash, he do what I say so Left the Ghost runnin', I might pull up in a Tank though Got these bitches feelins like a race horse From the D to the A to the Bay That's me No way, no sir, I don't let the fame get to me But you've gotta be kiddin' me She just wanna fuck with me 'cause I'm famous Closet full of fly shit, that's what them bands did Niggas hatin' on me, it don't even make sense Put the Rollie on my wrist so they know what time it is She just wanna fuck with me 'cause I'm famous Closet full of fly shit, that's what them bands did Niggas hatin' on me, it don't even make sense Put the Rollie on my wrist so they know what time it is Ju-ju-june on the beat June on the beat