[Intro]
Let's get it (Status of a real n***a, man)
Double 0 (Tookaville, Brick Squad)
Oso arrogant (Aight)
Fly Boy Gang (You know how I'm rockin', free Brick)
Let's get it (Mr. [?], your time is now)
Aight

[Chorus]
Unexpected fame, I ain't fucking with you lames
I be cooling on the plane with the gang, we do our thing
Unexpected fame, I ain't fucking with you lames
I be cooling on the plane with the gang, we do our thing
Unexpected fame, unexpected fame (Let's get it)
Unexpected fame, I ain't fucking with you lames (Double 0)
Unexpected fame, unexpected fame (Woo, woo)
I be cooling on the plane with the gang, we do our thing (Fly Boy Gang)

[Verse 1]
Unexpected fame, I'm Double 0 from Fly Boy Gang (Double 0, lil' ho)
Bitches wanna fuck and suck on me just 'cause my name (Let's get it)
All my n***as, they insane; all my n***as, they untamed (At all)
Tookaville and Tutu Gang, man, that shit will never change (Let's get it)
All this fame and clout was unexpected
Ain't been rapping for a year, but I'm already a legend (I'm a legend)
We got lethal weapons, so you gonna need a blessing (Grlah)
Just call me a teacher, I'll teach your ass a lesson (Let's get it)
Shout out my shooter Wooski, he'll put you in that dirt
Don't fuck with me now if you ain't fuck with me at first
And you know it's team No Lackin', so I'm always on alert
When it's cracking, get to clapping like a end of a concert (Boom boom, boom boom, boom boom, boom boom)
I never lie, I tell the truth (Nah)
Thirty shots, yeah, I will shoot, hollow tips up in it, too
You try to run, chase after you, shout out broski 22
It's death before dishonor, stoop (Aight), let's get it
[Chorus]
Unexpected fame, I ain't fucking with you lames
I be cooling on the plane with the gang, we do our thing
Unexpected fame, I ain't fucking with you lames
I be cooling on the plane with the gang, we do our thing
Unexpected fame, unexpected fame (Let's get it)
Unexpected fame, I ain't fucking with you lames (Let's get it)
Unexpected fame, unexpected fame
I be cooling on the plane with the gang, we do our thing (Fly Boy Gang)

[Verse 2]
Cooling on the plane with Fly Boy Gang
And I'm FBG, so you know I got good aim (Boom boom boom boom)
Middle fingers to your hood and whatever you claim (Die Y, die Y)
L's up for Tookaville and die L's for you lames (Let's get it)
Bankroll can't fold, smoking dope in public (That loud)
Glock under my Trukfit for fuck n***as on fuck shit (Let's get it)
If that's your bitch, she gon' fuck quick, and her friend gon' do the same (Uh-huh)
And her brain is so insane and I don't even know her name
Might not make it in this rap shit, but I'm gon' be rich, on me (On me)
Yeah, my whole team gon' eat, we gon' make it to the T-O-P (The top)
If a n***a fuck with me, then he gonna be six feet (Grlah)
DOA is guaranteed, a man down on the scene (Man down, man down)
Unexpected fame, my n***as we no talking
My n***as, we team Coffin, we do a hit, we exhausted (Eurgh, let's get it)
You fuck with us, you done lost it (You fuck with us, you done lost it)
You must be off Halsted, let's get it (Goofy)
[Chorus]
Unexpected fame, I ain't fucking with you lames
I be cooling on the plane with the gang, we do our thing
Unexpected fame, I ain't fucking with you lames
I be cooling on the plane with the gang, we do our thing
Unexpected fame, unexpected fame
Unexpected fame, I ain't fucking with you lames
Unexpected fame, unexpected fame
I be cooling on the plane with the gang, we do our thing