Heard of Me

Lyrics

Not a typical nigga bruh
 Boy I think I'm finna go all the way in on this one
 One thang about me homeboy I don't play no muthafuckin' games
 You better understand me playa, yeah
 May never see me on the cover of a magazine
 'Cause I ain't willin' to kiss ass to be seen
 Corporate mad at me 'cause they can't fuck me
 I'm who these hataz hate to the third degree
 They say I'm too gutta homie for TV
 I'm who these white folks don't want they kids to see
 But I'm the new owner of these fuckin' streets
 Go by the name of Plies, have you heard of me?
 Kept it muthafuckin' gutta from day one
 Right now homie the streets where I run
 How am I this hot, no award I ain't won?
 'Cause I ain't a industry nigga alright son
 But you will pay me for what I've done
 Keep ya industry relationships 'cause I don't want none
 Don't want the fame of this shit you can have hun'
 Shoulda just a took the money and just run
 That's how a real nigga play it where I'm from
 Stay and get the whole thang and then sum
 I done sold gold, what's next platinum?
 Done sold over a million records, ain't that som'?
 May never see me on the cover of a magazine
 'Cause I ain't willin' to kiss ass to be seen
 Corporate mad at me 'cause they can't fuck me
 I'm who these hataz hate to the third degree
 They say I'm too gutta homie for TV
 I'm who these white folks don't want they kids to see
 But I'm the new owner of these fuckin' streets
 Go by the name of Plies, have you heard of me?
 Nigga since me everybody body claiming real
 Most you niggas pussy that's how I feel
 To be the best rapper you gotta tell lies
 So I couldn't be that 'cause I don't fantasize
 How you cookin' dope you wearin' suites 'n' ties
 This industry a joke choosin' ain't publicized
 Since I don't go to your parties you don't fuck wit Plies
 To all my fans I apologize
 They want me to cross over, fuck that side
 I'm just a real nigga out of Ft. Myers
 I got principles nigga that's what I live by
 Ain't had rap feature and I'm still alive
 Not one my third album, is you surprised?
 Worth my investment ask, ask Atlantic Records
 Do I let shit slide, ringtone number's 1.5
 May never see me on the cover of a magazine
 'Cause I ain't willin' to kiss ass to be seen
 Corporate mad at me 'cause they can't fuck me
 I'm who these hataz hate to the third degree
 They say I'm too gutta homie for TV
 I'm who these white folks don't want they kids to see
 But I'm the new owner of these fuckin' streets
 Go by the name of Plies, have you heard of me?
 Corporate scared of me 'cause I ain't safe
 They don't know what the fuck what I might say
 Them the type of games that they play
 I don't wear tight jeans and I don't rock shades
 I'm a trend setter, I go my own way
 How many artists on radio that the streets praise?
 You can stop countin' question was easy
 Ever heard a nigga that say fuck me?
 Nigga either a rapper or he wannabe
 Just want me to kill em on dawg G.P
 They say I ain't lyrical, well I'm sorry B
 Dropped out of college ain't earned my degree
 But at my bank they love me
 His favorite rapper ain't hot he mad at me
 I can make 'em hot for a small fee
 The streets don't want em I'm sorry
 May never see me on the cover of a magazine
 'Cause I ain't willin' to kiss ass to be seen
 Corporate mad at me 'cause they can't fuck me
 I'm who these hataz hate to the third degree
 They say I'm too gutta homie for TV
 I'm who these white folks don't want they kids to see
 But I'm the new owner of these fuckin' streets
 Go by the name of Plies, have you heard of me?

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Duration
04:00
Key
1
Tempo
92 BPM

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