Shameless (feat. Guapdad 4000)

Yeah, can I talk about my struggles? Shit,
 Before everybody get into what the fuck they been goin' through
 Nigga, I done sold weed
 Nigga to the stars, and just been broke right after
 Like, you know how embarrassin' that is?
 All my-everybody like "damn, nigga"
 And then I go home, to a mothafuckin' $800 apartment
 Nigga that shit is trash
 It's ya boy Zeenie
 Ya know what I'm sayin', professional rapper friend, extraordinaire
 Ya know what I'm sayin', I did been to the moon and back
 On the label's budget nigga
 Yeah
 Shameless, shameless (ayy)
 Thought I told you haters
 I don't wan' be famous
 I'm tryin' get rich mothafucka I'm
 Shameless, shameless
 Yeah, talkin' 'bout stranger danger
 I done seen stranger danger
 Young niggas here still walkin' 'round
 Shameless, shameless
 Yup, still pullin' out gauges
 These streets outrageous
 Y'all niggas can't change it
 Shameless, shameless
 No, I don't wan' be famous
 (Ayy) No, I don't wan' be famous (hol' up)
 I'm a young scamma, scamma, scamma, scamma
 Ayy, of course I ain't wanna be famous
 Now I'm the Ferragamo falcon, so I gotta act an anus
 Yeah, ayy
 Now I'm on everybody A-list
 I ain't wanna be a rapper (ayy)
 Now I'm on everybody playlist
 Yeah, the Cloud, the Tune, and the Spotify
 Scammed the fools and met the wise
 I done copped the Tees and dotted i's
 Met the wifey tight like a 5 twice
 Wanna come through and ride me like a motorbike (vroom, vroom)
 Still a ho,
 And I'ma be a ho 'til I'm ready to go and jump the broom, broom
 So until then, I'm just tryna recruit my sidechick (I need anotha one)
 Somebody to flip off my hip like sidekicks(aim me)
 The spotlight glowed on me and changed my life
 (Yo) So don't approach me on a bad day, and expect me to be not nice
 Single life, so bruh that bitch is not mine (she not mine bruh)
 Livin' a double life, you still can die twice
 I come from eatin' microwave fried rice (yeah)
 So now I ball nigga, in the mall like swipe, swipe
 Yeah
 Shameless, shameless (ayy)
 Thought I told you haters
 I don't wan' be famous
 I'm tryin' get rich mothafucka I'm
 Shameless, shameless
 Yeah, talkin' 'bout stranger danger
 I done seen stranger danger
 Young niggas here still walkin' 'round
 Shameless, shameless
 Yup, still pullin' out gauges
 These streets outrageous
 Y'all niggas can't change it
 Shameless, shameless
 No, I don't wan' be famous
 No, I don't wan' be famous
 I'm tryin' get rich mothafucka I'm
 Shameless, shameless
 Countin' my money in hundreds
 Trackin' my money to double
 Poppin' all around the bubble
 I'm 'bout to fly out to London
 I'm wylin' all out in public
 I need my pay in advance
 Amsterdam with me and my friends
 Then I might head out to France
 I got a bitch in Berlin
 Get paid, set trends
 Might do Issa on a hump day
 Johnny Fendi's on a lunch date
 Jordyn Woods on my dinner plate
 In the game and I'm makin' plays (damn)
 Made a milly before I dropped the tape
 20k before I hit the stage
 Niggas only live one way
 Shameless, shameless
 'Dat way
 Magazines wit' my face on the front page
 Packin' a suitcase
 Rolled outta Compton and got me a new place
 Pop the champage
 Getting my weight up and doin' my two-a-days
 Nike campaigns
 Big ads on the side of the freeway
 Ballin' out wit' my teammates
 And ya better believe it
 Jeweler callin', with D-money on 3-way
 It ain't even my birthday
 But I'm celebratin' because I'm worth it
 I ain't gotta rehears shit
 Niggas tryna be perfect
 I ain't tryna be perfect, nigga I'm
 Shameless, shameless (ayy)
 Thought I told you haters
 I don't wan' be famous
 I'm tryin' get rich mothafucka I'm
 Shameless, shameless
 Yeah, talkin' 'bout stranger danger
 I done seen stranger danger
 Young niggas out here still walkin' 'round
 Shameless, shameless
 Yup, still pullin' out gauges
 These streets outrageous
 Y'all niggas can't change it
 Shameless, shameless
 No, I don't wan' be famous
 No, I don't wan' be famous
 I'm tryin' get rich mothafucka I'm
 Shameless, shameless
 Brring, Brring. Uh, hello?
 Ay it's ya boy P Red
 Ay uh Petey
 Ay, what's going on brotha? How's it goin?
 Ay, uh I didn't see y'all order the private jet to the fuckin' moon
 Like, what's this got to do with the album?
 Uh, inspiration my guy, don't ask, don't question it
 We gon' get the album done by the deadline
 I'll talk to ya later, over and out brother