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EB Rebel - Club 27 Lyrics



EB Rebel - Club 27 Lyrics




Same ol E
Same ol E
Grimmy muthaf*cka wanna pull me part
But still the same ol E
Put up my guard
Forever scarred
People I don't know they come at me hard
Looking in the eye of the devil
You can see what's in their petty heart
See the petty thought
I seen em come
I seen em go
Friend or are you foe
When you blow you never know
(never know)
Do this shit for legacy the pedigree
Give a f*ck about celebrity
Be the death of me
Do this shit 'til you 70
My soul 'til eternity
I die in my 20s


Fame don't get me
Hope the fame don't get me
Hope the fame don't get me no
Hope the fame don't get me
Fame don't get me
Hope the fame don't get me
Do want the cars and the clothes
Shows and the hoes
Hope the fame don't get me


Same ol E
Same ol E
Whipping the cc like I been hit the gas
Cnd I mash til that bitch is on E
Money off music that shit there a blessing
My words are sharp use that shit as a weapon
Bullheaded stubborn no need for no lesson
In need for some faith don't believe in your reverend like
Liquor in my liver got it by the liter
Women coming faster than I think I need her
Tryna earn my stripes just like I run cdidas
Lost soul nigga need a leader
Triple beams dream when they gleam up
I need the wins like Serena
Make em greener
Even the ones on your team want you to die like Selena


Fame don't get me
Hope the fame don't get me
Hope the fame don't get me no
Hope the fame don't get me
Fame don't get me
Hope the fame don't get me
Do want the cars and the clothes
Shows and the hoes
Hope the fame don't get me


Feel it coming running from it
Feel it coming running from it
Feel it coming running from it
Feel it coming running from it


Fame don't get me
Hope the fame don't get me
Want the cars the stars they hearts
Hope the fame don't get me
Thoughts in my head
Russian roulette
Paranoid and depressed
I don't need no meds
Feeling possessed
Life is a mess
Die in my shit like I'm Jimmy
Hit me


Fame don't get me
Hope the fame don't get me
Hope the fame don't get me no
Hope the fame don't get me
Fame don't get me
Hope the fame don't get me
Do want the cars and the clothes
Shows and the hoes
Hope the fame don't get me
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English

Same ol E
Same ol E
Grimmy muthaf*cka wanna pull me part
But still the same ol E
Put up my guard
Forever scarred
People I don't know they come at me hard
Looking in the eye of the devil
You can see what's in their petty heart
See the petty thought
I seen em come
I seen em go
Friend or are you foe
When you blow you never know
(never know)
Do this shit for legacy the pedigree
Give a f*ck about celebrity
Be the death of me
Do this shit 'til you 70
My soul 'til eternity
I die in my 20s


Fame don't get me
Hope the fame don't get me
Hope the fame don't get me no
Hope the fame don't get me
Fame don't get me
Hope the fame don't get me
Do want the cars and the clothes
Shows and the hoes
Hope the fame don't get me


Same ol E
Same ol E
Whipping the cc like I been hit the gas
Cnd I mash til that bitch is on E
Money off music that shit there a blessing
My words are sharp use that shit as a weapon
Bullheaded stubborn no need for no lesson
In need for some faith don't believe in your reverend like
Liquor in my liver got it by the liter
Women coming faster than I think I need her
Tryna earn my stripes just like I run cdidas
Lost soul nigga need a leader
Triple beams dream when they gleam up
I need the wins like Serena
Make em greener
Even the ones on your team want you to die like Selena


Fame don't get me
Hope the fame don't get me
Hope the fame don't get me no
Hope the fame don't get me
Fame don't get me
Hope the fame don't get me
Do want the cars and the clothes
Shows and the hoes
Hope the fame don't get me


Feel it coming running from it
Feel it coming running from it
Feel it coming running from it
Feel it coming running from it


Fame don't get me
Hope the fame don't get me
Want the cars the stars they hearts
Hope the fame don't get me
Thoughts in my head
Russian roulette
Paranoid and depressed
I don't need no meds
Feeling possessed
Life is a mess
Die in my shit like I'm Jimmy
Hit me


Fame don't get me
Hope the fame don't get me
Hope the fame don't get me no
Hope the fame don't get me
Fame don't get me
Hope the fame don't get me
Do want the cars and the clothes
Shows and the hoes
Hope the fame don't get me
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Writer: EBONIE SHAUNTEL TAVE
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave

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