For The Fame
By Jay Critch
2018
3:20
Official Music Video
For The Fame by Jay Critch
Lyrics & Translation
English
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"For The Fame" lyrics
Jay Critch Lyrics
"For The Fame"
(feat. Rich the Kid)
[Rich The Kid (Jay Critch):]
Listen
OG Parker
Rich Forever 3 way
The money way, the only way
(Ayy, yeah)
[Rich The Kid:]
Can't make her my boo
She wanna fuck on the crew
I get her wet like a pool
I pull up flexing in Balmains
Come for that bitch you a lame
Ain't shit change
Too many chains
She wanna fuck for the fame
Can't make her my boo
She wanna fuck on the crew
I get her wet like a pool
I pull up flexing in Balmains
Come for that bitch you a lame
Ain't shit change
Too many chains
She wanna fuck for the fame
Act' in the Sprite
She a model but she key for the night
Pussy good put the bitch on a flight
It's the Gram she'll fuck for a light (Act' in the Sprite)
More lean I got drank, pint
Swerve the wraith, fell asleep twice
Diamonds on me and they real bite
Naw, dat way
Met your bitch I'ma fuck her the same day
I got a mansion I'm made
Too many chains like a slave
Hunnit bands on a rich, flexing
Big mama, she callin' and textin'
Thick bitch, I just got her from Texas
Young nigga, I'm gettin' money, I'm reckless
Can't make her my boo
She wanna fuck on the crew
Rich Forever get the money, it's blue
Pull up flexin' like ooh
I got the racks on me now
I hit that hoe on the couch
I just might bust in her mouth (I just might bust in her mouth)
Can't make her my boo
She wanna fuck on the crew
I get her wet like a pool
I pull up flexing in Balmains
Come for that bitch you a lame
Ain't shit change
Too many chains
She wanna fuck for the fame
Can't make her my boo
She wanna fuck on the crew
I get her wet like a pool
I pull up flexing in Balmains
Come for that bitch you a lame
Ain't shit change
Too many chains
She wanna fuck for the fame
[Jay Critch:]
Grab the chicken çause I gotta have it
Trappin posted like Dirk on the Mavericks
Cashing now that boy livin' so lavish
Saggin', pockets filled up with that cabbage
I done walked in the spot with a bad bitch
Hide your bitch she wan' fuck the Hood Favorite
Diamond wrist bitches sayin' I made it
Designer shit I came through with the latest
Niggas talk a lot get your money up
She goin' down cause I'm comin' up
Rich Forever I walk around with the bands
Niggas plottin' I walk around with the fan
White girl suck me up off a Xan
Hit a lick stuff the knots in my pants
Bad bitch I'ma fly her to France
Remember I was runnin' off with them grams
[Rich The Kid:]
Can't make her my boo
She wanna fuck on the crew
I get her wet like a pool
I pull up flexing in Balmains
Come for that bitch you a lame
Ain't shit change
Too many chains
She wanna fuck for the fame
Can't make her my boo
She wanna fuck on the crew
I get her wet like a pool
I pull up flexing in Balmains
Come for that bitch you a lame
Ain't shit change
Too many chains
She wanna fuck for the fame
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"For The Fame" lyrics
Jay Critch Lyrics
"For The Fame"
(feat. Rich the Kid)
[Rich The Kid (Jay Critch):]
Listen
OG Parker
Rich Forever 3 way
The money way, the only way
(Ayy, yeah)
[Rich The Kid:]
Can't make her my boo
She wanna fuck on the crew
I get her wet like a pool
I pull up flexing in Balmains
Come for that bitch you a lame
Ain't shit change
Too many chains
She wanna fuck for the fame
Can't make her my boo
She wanna fuck on the crew
I get her wet like a pool
I pull up flexing in Balmains
Come for that bitch you a lame
Ain't shit change
Too many chains
She wanna fuck for the fame
Act' in the Sprite
She a model but she key for the night
Pussy good put the bitch on a flight
It's the Gram she'll fuck for a light (Act' in the Sprite)
More lean I got drank, pint
Swerve the wraith, fell asleep twice
Diamonds on me and they real bite
Naw, dat way
Met your bitch I'ma fuck her the same day
I got a mansion I'm made
Too many chains like a slave
Hunnit bands on a rich, flexing
Big mama, she callin' and textin'
Thick bitch, I just got her from Texas
Young nigga, I'm gettin' money, I'm reckless
Can't make her my boo
She wanna fuck on the crew
Rich Forever get the money, it's blue
Pull up flexin' like ooh
I got the racks on me now
I hit that hoe on the couch
I just might bust in her mouth (I just might bust in her mouth)
Can't make her my boo
She wanna fuck on the crew
I get her wet like a pool
I pull up flexing in Balmains
Come for that bitch you a lame
Ain't shit change
Too many chains
She wanna fuck for the fame
Can't make her my boo
She wanna fuck on the crew
I get her wet like a pool
I pull up flexing in Balmains
Come for that bitch you a lame
Ain't shit change
Too many chains
She wanna fuck for the fame
[Jay Critch:]
Grab the chicken çause I gotta have it
Trappin posted like Dirk on the Mavericks
Cashing now that boy livin' so lavish
Saggin', pockets filled up with that cabbage
I done walked in the spot with a bad bitch
Hide your bitch she wan' fuck the Hood Favorite
Diamond wrist bitches sayin' I made it
Designer shit I came through with the latest
Niggas talk a lot get your money up
She goin' down cause I'm comin' up
Rich Forever I walk around with the bands
Niggas plottin' I walk around with the fan
White girl suck me up off a Xan
Hit a lick stuff the knots in my pants
Bad bitch I'ma fly her to France
Remember I was runnin' off with them grams
[Rich The Kid:]
Can't make her my boo
She wanna fuck on the crew
I get her wet like a pool
I pull up flexing in Balmains
Come for that bitch you a lame
Ain't shit change
Too many chains
She wanna fuck for the fame
Can't make her my boo
She wanna fuck on the crew
I get her wet like a pool
I pull up flexing in Balmains
Come for that bitch you a lame
Ain't shit change
Too many chains
She wanna fuck for the fame
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Letras de "For The Fame"
Letras de Jay Critch
"For The Fame"
(feat. Rich the Kid)
[Rich The Kid (Jay Critch):]
Escucha
OG Parker
Rich Forever a tres bandas
El camino del dinero, el único camino
(Ayy, sí)
[Rich The Kid:]
No puedo hacerla mi novia
Ella quiere acostarse con la crew
La mojo como una piscina
Llego presumiendo en Balmains
Si vienes por esa perra eres un perdedor
Nada ha cambiado
Demasiadas cadenas
Ella quiere acostarse por la fama
No puedo hacerla mi novia
Ella quiere acostarse con la crew
La mojo como una piscina
Llego presumiendo en Balmains
Si vienes por esa perra eres un perdedor
Nada ha cambiado
Demasiadas cadenas
Ella quiere acostarse por la fama
Act' en la Sprite
Es modelo pero es clave para la noche
Coño bueno, pongo a la perra en un vuelo
Es el Gram, ella se acostará por un like (Act' en la Sprite)
Más lean, tengo bebida, pinta
Desvío el Wraith, me quedé dormido dos veces
Diamantes en mí y muerden de verdad
No, por ahí
Conocí a tu perra, me la voy a follar el mismo día
Tengo una mansión, estoy hecho
Demasiadas cadenas como un esclavo
Cien mil en un rico, presumiendo
Mamá grande, está llamando y enviando mensajes
Perra con curvas, la acabo de traer de Texas
Joven negro, estoy ganando dinero, soy imprudente
No puedo hacerla mi novia
Ella quiere acostarse con la crew
Rich Forever consigue el dinero, es azul
Llego presumiendo como ooh
Tengo los billetes encima ahora
Le di a esa puta en el sofá
Podría correrme en su boca (Podría correrme en su boca)
No puedo hacerla mi novia
Ella quiere acostarse con la crew
La mojo como una piscina
Llego presumiendo en Balmains
Si vienes por esa perra eres un perdedor
Nada ha cambiado
Demasiadas cadenas
Ella quiere acostarse por la fama
No puedo hacerla mi novia
Ella quiere acostarse con la crew
La mojo como una piscina
Llego presumiendo en Balmains
Si vienes por esa perra eres un perdedor
Nada ha cambiado
Demasiadas cadenas
Ella quiere acostarse por la fama
[Jay Critch:]
Agarra el pollo porque tengo que tenerlo
Traficando, posicionado como Dirk en los Mavericks
Cobrando, ese chico vive tan lujosamente
Colgando, bolsillos llenos de dinero
Entré al lugar con una perra mala
Esconde a tu perra, ella quiere acostarse con el Favorito del Barrio
Muñeca de diamantes, las perras dicen que lo logré
Cosas de diseñador, llegué con lo último
Los negros hablan mucho, consigue tu dinero
Ella baja porque yo subo
Rich Forever, ando con los billetes
Los negros conspirando, ando con el ventilador
Chica blanca me chupa con un Xan
Hago un atraco, meto los fajos en mis pantalones
Perra mala, la voy a volar a Francia
Recuerdo que me escapaba con esos gramos
[Rich The Kid:]
No puedo hacerla mi novia
Ella quiere acostarse con la crew
La mojo como una piscina
Llego presumiendo en Balmains
Si vienes por esa perra eres un perdedor
Nada ha cambiado
Demasiadas cadenas
Ella quiere acostarse por la fama
No puedo hacerla mi novia
Ella quiere acostarse con la crew
La mojo como una piscina
Llego presumiendo en Balmains
Si vienes por esa perra eres un perdedor
Nada ha cambiado
Demasiadas cadenas
Ella quiere acostarse por la fama
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