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Letra de "Hall of Fame"

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intro
Gotta put me up there with the greatest, man
(Let the band play)
Allstars, superstars
Hall of famer (Uh)

coro
They say I'm showing out, they say I should be ashamed (Ayy)
I don't do it for the clout, bitch, I do it for the gang (Ayy)
You can walk in any trap and I bet they know my name (Yeah)
Frank Matthews of the South, put me in the hall of fame (Fame), fame (Fame), fame (Fame), fame (Fame), fame
Add it to my bank account, bitch, and you can keep the fame (Yeah), fame (Yeah), fame (Yeah), fame (Fuck all that)
I met my bitch one day, the next day, her life was never the same (For real, though)

versiculo 1
Told her your family my family, but all of your friends ain't my friends (Uh-uh)
Now here, take the keys to this Benz (Here, take that)
I remember back when I ain't have nothing, so, yeah, I'ma ball 'til the end (Woo)
I remember I stacked my first hundred bands, I said I'm finna do this again (Run it up), hah
I see you niggas goin' broke tryna keep up with me (I see you)
Bad boy spendin' millions out here like I'm signed to Diddy (It's Dolph)
Showed up plain jane Rolex, had a meeting with Roc Nation (Okay)
But they got 'bout four, five, six rap niggas over there that be hatin' (On God)
But I still fuck with Jigga, tell him I got two million for him (For what?)
To do a verse, and if he don't, I still got love for him (On God)
Cuz went to college hoopin', stayin' in the dorm (What else?)
I was still at mama house sleepin' on the floor (For real, though)
I ran up a quarter million and was still (What?), sleepin' on the floor (Okay)
The type of nigga have a million at a stash house and act like I'm broke (Okay)
When I was sixteen, I said, "It ain't even about me no more" (Yeah)
It's PRE on my chest, this a multi-million dollar logo (Yeah, yeah)

coro
They say I'm showing off, nah, I just let my nuts hang
She said she love to get on top when she wearin' all my chains
My lil' nigga said, "You caked up, Dolph," I told him, "You can do the same thing"
Frank Matthews of the South, put me in the hall of fame (Fame), fame (Fame), fame (Fame), fame (Fame), fame
Add it to my bank account, bitch, and you can keep the fame (Keep that), fame (Fame), fame (Fame), fame (Uh-huh)
Have you ever felt a V12 when the gears change? (Hold up)
song info:
Verificado yes
LínguaInglês
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Duracao00:03:58
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Copyright ©Kobalt Music Publishing
EscritorAdolph Thornton Jr.
Letras licenciadas porLyricFind
AdicionadoJuly 28th, 2022
Ultima atualizaçãoJuly 29th, 2022
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