[Zakee: Verse 1]
Chasing the fame just wondering when we'll get it
Pacing past all the haters and stumbling over bitches
Mumbling motherfuckers I don't got the time to listen
Yeah our fan base is kinda weak but your fan base is non-existent so
Rate it low and look at the ratio
It's rational that this rap shit will get us on radios
Making shows and blow up like some TNT
And I praying we gonna make it on the TV
But how we gonna make it on BET, when I'm still buying groceries with a fucking EBT card?
Y'all haters will die later, just try later
And you some pussies I should stab you with a vibrator
They know we're focused with the flows that we rap
Don't fuck with moguls selling souls to get some dough and good tracks
We getting fame so fuck the dough and all the gold and the plaques, we stroke em slow
They poking holes, them hoes be holding us back, please...
[Hook]
Y'all ho n***as trying to say we lame
When y'all bitch n***as all sound the same
Can't you see that we're Bound For Fame?
We're bound for fame, we're bound for fame (2x)
She say "I love you"
I say "I love you too"
"Can I be with you?"
"You gotta fuck the crew.."
Oh, hope it don't come as a surprise
It's them Infamous n***as your sons idolize
It's them Infamous n***as your sons idolize
It's them Infamous n***as your sons idolize
Oh, hope it don't come as a surprise
It's them Infamous n***as your sons idolize
[Keanu Jones: Verse 2]
When we gonna make it, when we gonna make it? The only question
Blessing the stressing, your bitch undressing her clothes in my presence
Show me the presents in that birthday suit
Looking so damn bad I wrote this verse for you
Killed the pussy and the bitch, this a hearse for two
Shit I'm just catching waves, my n***as out here surfing too
From verses surgeons get verses and leave 'em murdered
Mom hate just cause the cursing
"Get a job!"
Shit, I'm working fuck a 9-5
Got too much pride to settle for that basic shit
When I can be on stages from open pages, I made em quick
Hating, glad I make you sick
Die when I take your chick
And we cut then I cut a check that's big enough to bounce the bank and shit
Thinking it's, about time that we make it big
And buy my mom a house, if it ain't big enough I guess I'll make a crib
Still screaming fuck a 9-5 smoking danky shit
While we kick back and think of shit that's finna get us famous quick
Dumb enough to spend your bucks, supply your wealth
Never really know until you try yourself
In the end you will not be by yourself
Now I understand why teachers said apply yourself
[Hook]
Y'all ho n***as trying to say we lame
When y'all bitch n***as all sound the same
Can't you see that we're Bound For Fame?
We're bound for fame, we're bound for fame (2x)
She say "I love you"
I say "I love you too"
"Can I be with you?"
"You gotta fuck the crew.."
Oh, hope it don't come as a surprise
It's them Infamous n***as your sons idolize
It's them Infamous n***as your sons idolize
It's them Infamous n***as your sons idolize
Oh, hope it don't come as a surprise
It's them Infamous n***as your sons idolize
