Letras
Oh didi oh didi
Oh didi oh didi
Oh didi ohh
Oh didi ohh
Don't go mad
Mad
Don't go mad
Mad
Bartenders over here
Bottles over here
Ballers over here
So the models over here
loves in the air
But I can't find it
Got a bad chic
That I confined in
She don't want no ring
She just want my money yh
I can't feel a thing
Maybe cuz I'm popping yea yeah
Don't go mad trynna get famous
Trynna get famous
Been through the struggles but we won't let it change us
Won't let it change us
Still in the club like quarter past 3
Quarter past 3
Don't got love but I sure got Dees
I sure got dees
Do it for the lights
Do it for the likes
Got this social media popping
Social media popping
Oh lord
Oh lord
My old life
My old life
I don't wanna sip
But the drinks keeps coming yeah
I don't wanna party
But the music keep banging yea yeah
Don't go mad trynna get famous
Trynna get famous
Been through the struggles but we won't let it change us
Won't let it change us
Still in the club like quarter past 3
Quarter past 3
Don't got love but I sure got Dees
I sure got dees
Can't sleep at night
Even when I close my eyes I'm thinking
More Money on my mind
Even when I run these streets I'm dreaming
Ferrari Ferrari
Versace Versace
Wat the hell I'm I thinking
Pull up in a Benz
Blow a lot of bands
Damn I'm stupid
At the end of the day
Na Jah oh Jah knows
When you work for the money, FAME!
Na Jara oh Jara oh
At the end of the day
Na Jah oh Jah knows
Work for the money, FAME!
Na Jara oh Jara oh
Don't go mad trynna get famous
Trynna get famous
Been through the struggles but we won't let it change us
Won't let it change us
Still in the club like quarter past 3
Quarter past 3
Don't got love but I sure got Dees
I sure got dees
Oh didi oh didi
Oh didi oh didi
Oh didi ohh
Oh didi ohh
Don't go mad
Mad
Don't go mad
Mad