Before Fame

Lyrics: A.D.C/Shanghai Phantom Music: A.D.C/Shanghai Phantom Produced by A.D.C & Shanghai Phantom Instrumental Produced by Anthony Gargoura Mixed & Mastered by Shanghai Phantom Cover Designed by A.D.C & Tina Qiu Lyrics Translated by A.D.C & Shanghai Phantom Verse 1 - A.D.C (Attack Damage Carrier) I be like before the fame We ain’t getting no clout They don’t understand that what’s so proud We try to maintain from the dust to dawn They try to get paid They are looking now Don’t tell me how before the fame we‘re going so ready Now they playing with me finlly they’re feeling very salty Beat dat OG sad emoji Get them all see suck on my feet I made them think envy I made them feel angry Hopping my coupe Bentley Talking dat rude thotty Uh Verse 1 - Shanghai Phantom Baddie got fatty she droppin’ dat low I flip dat money I hop on dat ghost Signing no contract can’t sell you no soul I’ve been living rich I don’t need to troll Rich, lit, but I want more Sick fit, I need to post it I’ve been on dat road I be killing dat foe I’m living on quote I’m feeling like a pope now Fresh outta boat now we here Misbhv still matching my gear No catch-no-feeling wipe no tears Shooting da opps I cannot miss I know I’m foreign myself I’m rare Wearing exotic go pierce my ears We be on hotter shit making more hits They be like this shit ain’t making no sense Bridge 1 - A.D.C & Shanghai Phantom I cook dat shit Making dat lit Be a rockstar that’s how I living Pass me green and mix with liquor Shawty she baddie she gon’ cake it We just be smoking on dope till we pass out We just be choking dat smoke till we blackout Shawty run naked we gonna smash out Thought she want wasted we gonna be fresh out Verse 2 - A.D.C (Attack Damage Carrier) Ayo don’t suicide how you be so brittle Little flaw-flaw you see them giggle Don’t be rattled otherwise life is dribble Shoot the right man down you don’t wanna struggle Crucified me I dance with the shackle Like “Jungle Law” ain’t no happen in jungle Bungalow trap house watch out blackout Now I try to sleep without no trouble Verse 3 - A.D.C & Shanghai Phantom Ma Draco it under ma pillow yeah Bad bitch booties are still low yeah Grinding till we hit dat C note yeh Versace we don’t do keylo yeh Yeah we play no game started wiz the no-name blame me up you ain’t gonna make it Let me just cash out, pass on hunnid bills, “racks on racks on racks” Remember I doing saggy when I on the stage Sipping on Henny forgetting to break Trolling dat shortie I turn it to rage Step on your envy go hitting dat bricks Ma Cherokee yeah it tinting all black Sharpening machete chopping your head Walking with pocket it filled with cash Saint Laurent jacket and Margiela hat Bridge 2 - A.D.C & Shanghai Phantom I cook dat shit Making dat lit Be a rockstar that’s how I living Pass me green and mix with liquor Shawty she baddie she gon’ cake it We just be smoking on dope till we pass out We just be choking dat smoke till we blackout Shawty run naked we gonna smash out Thought she want wasted we gonna be fresh out